Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Sophia!”

A cry sounded, and a woman suddenly burst in, rushing up to hold Sophia’s arm. “Sophia, I’m Avril, Murphy’s daughter.”

Sophia instantly sized Avril up. She had only been back at Wicked Palace for a short while – she had not gotten the chance to meet the rest of Murphy’s family.

When Sophia left Wicked Palace, Avril had just been born. The woman smiled happily at Avril because she had never expected to see her niece come running to her.

“What a beautiful young lady you’ve grown into now, Avril! Why don’t you go head back with me?”

“I can’t, Sophia.” Avril turned to glance at Stephen shyly. “My love is here, so I’m not going anywhere unless he goes with me.”

Portia, who was standing beside Stephen, burst in flames when she heard Avril’s words.

She could not believe that the woman would dare to gesture at Stephen with that suggestive glance in front of everyone.

Am I a joke to her?

you again, Stephen! Go, tell her what’s

unsure of who the duchess was referring to. Besides Portia herself,

about me, is

to ask Portia when Sheila approached her

has fallen for Sir

as Murphy! Why

realized that her niece was indeed in love

Does Murphy know?

demanded impatiently, “Say

glancing at his wife, Stephen turned to Avril and noticed her looking

give up everything to follow Stephen like a moth to a flame if he confessed openly

burned with flames of passion as she looked expectantly

you that it’d be great to have a daughter like you, so would

like a bucket of cold water on the

to be your foster

held her niece’s hand. “Stephen will be like a father to you, and you’ll be a sister to Nicole.