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.

like a thorn

thought about was whether Evan would still love her

judgmental. She was not confident that Evan would still love her if it left a

mind, she could not accept it. As a woman, her face was her most important feature.

a scar.

will do my best,” the doctor

“Thank you.”

wound, he wrapped it up with gauze and gave her some medicine while explaining

stretched out her arm. “Doctor, I think I have a superficial wound on my arm. Will you please take a look

“Okay.”

She looked at the

she reached out her arm and gently touched the bandage on her face

be no scars. I really like how I look. I don’t mind if my arm ends up with a scar, but there is no way I

anywhere else you feel unwell?” Stephen asked

the hallucinations she had. The doctor gave her a check-up but found nothing

was due to stress and lack of rest. However, she was also wondering what could be the reason behind

returned to Imperial Garden, she

Secondly, she felt

was in her disguise, smiled smugly. Her eyes lit up in excitement while she

had barely started her scheme, but she managed to make Nicole hurt her face. God must be watching