Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

The stairs…it was like a bridge.

Maya did not cry because she was not home.

Am I hallucinating?

Her heart pounded in her chest. The hallucinations that would appear from time to time were simply a nightmare for her. I will find out what is wrong with me when I get to the hospital.

When she reached the hospital, Stephen accompanied her to the doctor’s room.

“How did you injure yourself?” The doctor asked.

“I tripped and fell down the stairs,” Nicole confessed.

“I’ll deal with your wound first then.”

Nicole thanked him, “Alright, thank you.”

As he watched the doctor disinfect his daughter’s wound, Stephen grew more worried and bombarded the doctor with questions, “Is the injury serious? When will it heal? Will it leave a scar?”

“It is not a small cut. We will have to wait to see if it will leave a scar,” the doctor clarified.

a

she thought about was whether Evan would still love her if

confident that Evan would still love

if he did not mind, she could not accept it. As a woman, her face was her most

a scar. I

my best,” the doctor

“Thank you.”

doctor treated the wound, he wrapped it up with gauze and gave

that moment, Nicole stretched out her arm. “Doctor, I think I have a superficial wound on my arm. Will you

“Okay.”

was bandaged. She looked at the

and gently touched the bandage on her face with concern. Instantly,

don’t mind if my arm

you

hallucinations she had. The doctor gave her a check-up but found nothing abnormal. He told her that it might

not feel assured as she did not think it was due to stress and lack of rest. However,

returned to Imperial Garden, she headed straight

the bandage on her face. Secondly, she felt uneasy that her head

scurry up the stairs, Susan, who was in her disguise, smiled smugly. Her eyes lit up in excitement while

her scheme, but she managed to make Nicole hurt her face. God must