Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

The Muirs were located in Y City. Second only to the Seets, they were also considered one of the most prominent families.

Patrick welcomed Evan politely when he saw the man.

“Please have a seat, Evan.”

“Thank you, Patrick.”

“Sheila and Davin are engaged, so we’re a family now. Remember that you’re always welcome here.”

The two sat opposite each other before Evan asked straightforwardly about the evidence Patrick had found related to the matters in prison.

“Levant was indeed involved, but he’s not the mastermind. He only helped remove some obstacles.”

“Who’s the mastermind then?”

“It’s a woman. She was smart enough to not expose her identity. The witnesses I sent to K Nation two days ago knew her. They would’ve been able to recognize her if you showed them a photo of the suspect. Unfortunately, they’ve been kidnapped.”

A woman?

Nicole so much to let her

as a familiar name

Levant was involved, he must know

come here when he

he rushed over to the office in his Maybach. As soon as he arrived, he had John pinpoint Susan’s

Sir. I’m on

on his face. Playing inside his mind was the scene where he argued with Murphy about traveling to

still not letting go of her, are you? Why are

don’t want to explain myself, but I have

you going to chase after her for the rest of your life? Evan is your cousin! Are you

stupid. I heard they’re getting married, so I’m just going

sighed, “You may be my son, but you’re nothing like me. After all, it was Stephen who raised you. It’s no wonder you’re as

to Stephen, who only had eyes for Nicole’s mother; the former wanted no one

Nicole, and me together, but

it when the plane landed. After getting