Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Enraged, he turned back to look at Murphy and let out. “Am I even your son? Cause it really seemed like you wanted to kill me!”

Murphy’s face went pale with fury.

Right then, Sophia signaled for Levant to make a move, but he seemed to not notice as he stood there blankly. Seeing that Murphy wanted to harm Levant again, Avril quickly pulled the latter away.

As the both of them were leaving, Murphy stared and let out a deep sigh. He said in frustration, “That rascal! How did I end up with a son like that?”

“Murphy, take a seat and cool off.”

Sophia helped Murphy onto the leather sofa and served him some tea.

After he had calmed down a little, Sophia inquired about the story between him and Portia.

As soon as he heard that, Murphy’s expression turned dull and said, “It’s all in the past now. So I don’t wish to talk about it.”

Sophia paused for a moment but inquired again. “Murphy, I recall your first wife seemed alright when I first left Wicked Palace. How did she pass away?”

saw her was when she was pissed off

as she had missed her mother greatly. Later on, Murphy could no longer

she was really dead. He deduced that the possibility

don’t know how she died. To be

Murphy’s

Musgraves. Counting on how he helped to bring

That’s only because he does not know that Levant is my biological

Murphy was still in a

Portia was known to be fully devoted to Stephen. Thus, Sophia’s curiosity deepened as she wondered what

Murphy sneered – as if there were more to it – but he

that, or there could have

time tell as the truth would always

the winery, Levant turned to warn Avril, “Can you stop sneaking out to meet Stephen? C’mon, you know Dad’s temper. Did you see what he did just

eyes at Levant and said, “Oh, stop being such a wuss. On the other hand, I think you should meet up with Tiffany. Both of you look

you could call me out? Are you trying to get me