Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 1182

At Imperial Garden.

Evan gazed down at the woman in his arms. Nicole was sound asleep, her delectable lips curved up slightly in a pleased smile. He reached out to stroke her belly gently while a delighted expression appeared on his face.

 
 

He wondered if the baby would be a girl or a boy. Who would the baby resemble more, me or Nicole?

Kyle and Juan looked like him while Nina and Maya were the spitting images of their mother. He hoped that this new baby of theirs would look like him but also resemble Nicole. In fact, what would even better be if the baby combined the best of both their features. That way, everyone would know this child was his and Nicole’s.

“Baby, do you think you could fulfill this wish of Daddy’s?” he murmured. He rubbed Nicole’s stomach again as he continued, “You have to fulfill this wish for Daddy, okay?”

 

Evan’s mumbles about wishes filtered in through Nicole’s sleep-hazed mind. With her eyes still closed, she somehow managed to mutter back, “I do have a wish.”

 

Not expecting her to be able to answer when she was clearly still half-asleep, his brows furrowed slightly. He asked her softly, “What is it?”

Her words came out slurred, “Wanna have twins.”

 

Evan was rendered speechless.

lips and he questioned, “A boy and a girl each,

 

in agreement before she was dragged back

in amusement. Quite the ambitious one, aren’t you? No way we’ll be so lucky, right? But I don’t care if you have twins

next morning, Evan had already gotten everything ready by the time Nicole woke up. After breakfast,

excited gaze on Evan as she questioned, “Where should we

“Lisanthos!”

streets of a colorful town, with a backdrop of rolling blue hills and green meadows.

scenery there is incredibly beautiful! That being said, I’ve

 

there. Wherever you want to go, just tell me.

words touched her deeply. She stared at the man beside her with wonder and delight shining in

the desk at the president’s office. Every now and

curious look. “What’s

listlessly spinning the pen holder on the desk. He opened his mouth and started to wax poetic, “The first hour after Evan left, I started missing him. The second hour after Evan left, I really missed him.

 Since when were Mr. Seet and Mr. Davin so close to each other? To the point that Mr. Davin can’t bear to be separated from him?

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