Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

The black figure moved like a spirit and hid behind the door before sneaking a peek into the Imperial Garden.

Evan immediately got his phone and called the butler. The former’s instruction got the latter utterly confused.

“Why is Mr. Seet suddenly issuing an order like this? He actually demanded that all the maids retire to their respective rooms and banned them from leaving without permission. I-is something huge about to happen?” blurted the butler.

With uncertainty burning in his heart, the butler had all the maids return to their rooms.

The Imperial Garden instantly turned quiet.

Nicole was peeping from outside the Imperial Garden. She noticed that the place had turned quiet and not a single person was in sight. The courtyard was completely empty. This is my chance to sneak in.

The Imperial Garden was her home, so Nicole knew the place well, and she made a beeline to the living room.

Huh? The living room is empty as well? Neither the maids nor my kids are around. What’s going on? Are the kids still in the Imperial Garden?

Nicole’s curiosity was piqued. She scanned around before she tiptoed to the master bedroom on the second floor, but no one was in sight as well.

Where have all the people in the Imperial Garden gone to? Is Evan in the bedroom? That’d make sense. He’s poisoned, so he should be resting there.

little and snuck a peek. As suspected, she saw Evan lying on the bed. Unfortunately, she could only see his back from her

a long while. When she saw that Evan never moved a muscle, she

her mind spun. Carefully and quietly, she entered the room

looked just as terrible as he did when she saw him

he poisoned

an excellent medical practitioner, so she reached out to check Evan’s pulse. She had just touched his wrist when he turned around

which prompted her to crouch down and hide. When she was certain that Evan was still asleep and was simply turning in

She was determined to figure out what

once again. She delicately placed her soft fingers on his wrist

so that I can treat your condition and save your life. Why are you making things so difficult for me? Will

Evan’s eyes suddenly flung open. When he saw her there, his expression darkened, and his gaze

“Who are you?”

tortured by her illness and lost a lot of weight as a result, but she

is he acting so warily, like I am

I came to visit,”

eyes. He frowned at her and said,

know how

Evan really not recognize me? No, that can’t be it. If he doesn’t know who I am,