Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Are you still doing your skincare research, Nina? Have you discovered anything new? We can talk about it.”

Nina froze, not expecting that Chris would bring up this subject. The girl had been feeling so down recently that she was barely interested in anything including skincare. All I’ve been doing is flipping through my old notes. I haven’t done any new research. How am I going to answer him?

Seeing her freeze, Chris’ lips curled upward. “It’s completely fine if you haven’t discovered anything new. When you have nothing else do to, you can just go through whatever I’ve told you before. Who knows, you might get some new ideas from there and come up with something even better.”

Nina nodded with a smile.

She did flip through her notes often, but her thoughts wouldn’t be on the words. Instead, her mind was full of Chris every time.

Hence, rather than giving her new ideas, going through her notes only made her yearn for Chris even more.

As her thoughts began to wander, she heard Chris’ voice. “So, who’s the new teacher your Daddy’s gotten you?”

Nina returned to her senses. “I don’t know either. I haven’t met him or her.”

“Well, do your best. I know you’ll have bright future ahead.”

“I will!”

As the two exchanged glances and smiled at one another, Nina asked how Chris was doing.

great,” Chris replied

someone who understood makeup to help you.

paused for a moment before nodding.

didn’t know

He’s already found someone?

it happen

man’s answer took Nina aback. And here I was, thinking that I’ll help him, but he’s already found someone? Does that mean he won’t need

thought of this made Nina look

instantly

kind of assistant Chris had gotten himself. “Is

too, and she’s

you. These three words really astonished

It was only

cold breeze in her heart. “She must be really pretty, huh?” she asked while having some fruits, pretending to

silent briefly

that, it was Nina’s turn to

she had asked the obvious. Of course someone as amazing as him would only be interested in

eat with her head lowered, feeling dejected. Even her

that woman or how