Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

The maid turned anxious and started stammering, “M-Mr. Davin, are y-you threatening me? I-I have children and my mother to feed. Please, Mr. Davin. You can’t do this to me.”

“Nothing’s going to happen as long as you tell me the truth.” Davin gave an intimidating warning.

“Anything, Mr. Davin.” The maid was sweating buckets by now. “Ask me anything you want. I’ll tell you everything.”

“Alright! Now, did you come to Imperial Garden the day before yesterday?”

The maid was astonished. Has Mr. Davin found out about it?

She kept quiet. She had been handsomely rewarded and it would be unwise for her to spill the beans. Her life would be on the line if she said anything,

Seeing that the maid was still hesitating, Davin roared, “Speak if you want to live!”

It shook the maid to the core. Her legs immediately gave way and she fell to the ground on her knees. “Mr. Davin, m-my life will be in danger if I say anything!”

life’s in danger right now!”

the window in front

“Alright! I’ll talk!”

gave me a large sum of money and told me she just wanted to see Mr. Evan. She said she missed him and that she could do my job for a few days while I treat it as a short holiday. I thought about it and had wanted to reject her because I didn’t want

the

wanted to see Mr. Evan up close, which I could understand. After all, there are so many beautiful women

those few days? Do you know who

did not know what

yourself and stay alive, you’d better cooperate with

me what I need to do.” It took her a while but she realized Davin was

each other with smiles on their faces. The only thing they needed to do now was to wait for the

catch that bad

her over to the police. This isn’t just

I think we can start our revenge before