Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“All right. I’ll come soon.”

“Okay, we’ll be waiting!”

After she hung up the phone, she saw Juan storm in as she took a deep breath.

This kid is quick-witted and hot-headed.

“Mommy, I’ve been told that the Translation Department still needs people. There are so many departments for you to join, but why translation?” Juan looked at Nicole in puzzlement.

Hearing that, Nina’s delicate face had a slight smile as she remembered that she used to work as a translator and wanted to relive her experience. Besides, Joy was still young, and translation was relatively simple, so she could devote more time taking care of Joy.

Above all, it was Evan’s arrangement. He said that it served a vital purpose and that she needed to keep it secret for the time being.

“Because I love translating.” Nicole tried to brush him off.

“When you worked for translation when we were younger, Daddy used to make things difficult for you. Do you remember that?”

course, and the memories are still crystal

and forced me to handwrite the translation material. I spent the entire night drafting it, but he was still unhappy. He even brought me a

Nicole and Juan both had

past with a smile

as she reminisced the old days, Juan was content. “Mommy, if you enjoy translating, then go ahead.

I’ll be there on

Juan noticed Nina walking downstairs listlessly with her hair unkempt. He was taken aback when

wouldn’t stop combing her hair until there was not a trace of mess. When she grew up, she dressed up even more exquisitely. Hence, Juan was surprised by her appearance that

up, thinking that he had

is in the kitchen. I’m Nina!” Nina replied as she cast a glance

Nina?

to have gone unwashed, she wore no makeup, and her oversized pajamas

what happened to

gave him a sidelong glance and walked toward the kitchen without saying

what’s the matter