Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nina nibbled on the cupcake listlessly.

Sheila offered her a cup of milk. “Nina, have some warm milk first. It’s good for your stomach.”

Obediently, Nina sipped on the glass of milk.

Both Davin and Sheila felt bad seeing how weak and haggard Nina appeared. Davin had an urge to send Chris to somewhere far away from Nina the moment their show ended. That was the only way to prevent Nina from ever bumping into him again in the future. Seeing Chris again would only trigger sad memories in her mind.

“Uncle Davin, Aunt Sheila, I’m full.”

“Are you sure you’re full? Nina, you really should eat more,” Davin persuaded.

“I can’t. I’m too full to stuff anything else.”

“Nina, you need to have more milk to replenish the nutrients you’ve lost. You look so haggard, like a wilted flower,” Sheila urged.

Nina pondered over her aunt’s words before she slowly sipped the milk using a straw.

impatient as Chris was still nowhere in sight. He glanced briefly at his watch to check the time. Logically speaking, Chris was supposed to be there already, considering that Davin had asked him to stand by for their arrival somewhere nearby

go since I’ve eaten and drunk as much as I can? I hate to seem impatient, but the clock is

us because I’m not scared of being scolded by him. Why don’t we take some time to rest first? My waist is hurting badly.” Davin came up with a lousy

Davin was massaging his waist to buy more time, he couldn’t help but curse Chris

Davin, let me give you

I think it will get better by itself after I get some rest. Perhaps, I just sprained it on our way here. I know you can’t wait to meet Chris,

the table as he sent a message to Chris: You won’t wanna know what will happen to you if you

sent the message, Sheila pointed at the counter. “That girl looks familiar. Davin, do

where she was pointing and spotted a

one Sheila has arranged to

confusion in his eyes, Sheila gave him a reassuring look. When Nina

warm and approachable aura. Nina really has quite a good taste in

you whether

mean to question Davin. It was only her way

unfazed. She had been sitting at the table in silence as if she were lost in her own world. Sheila, who was getting anxious about the stalemate, kept glancing at