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.

saw Evan lying on the bed. Unfortunately, she could only see

When she saw that Evan never moved a muscle, she guessed that he

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

eerily pale. He looked just as terrible as he did

was he poisoned

She had just touched

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

was determined to figure out what was wrong with him and find a

delicately placed her soft fingers on his wrist and had just found his pulse when

your pulse so that I can treat your condition and save your life. Why are you making things so difficult for me? Will it kill you to cooperate just

open. When he saw her there, his expression darkened, and his gaze shone with complicated

“Who are you?”

a lot of weight as a result, but she

why is he acting so warily, like I am

me. I came to visit,”

eyes. He frowned at her and said,

how to answer

recognize me? No, that can’t be it. If he doesn’t know who I am, he wouldn’t have