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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1187

Nina was also taken aback at how these men could be so calm even when being enticed with so much money. If it’s not money they want, there must be something even more important that they care about.

“Are you worried about losing your lives if you let us go? Then you can always just take the money and leave this city! I’m sure Monica won’t be able to pay you ten million even if you be her bodyguards for ten years!”

 
 

“You’re right in that Monica will never give us ten million. However, it’s only because we’ll never take her money. As long as we can get revenge for Sam, we’re more than willing to work with her!”

Maya and Nina were dumbfounded to hear that. Judging from his words, it almost sounded like they were all incredibly loyal to Monica’s father.

No wonder they’re unmoved by money! Seems like we’ll need to come up with another plan!

 

Sophia went to Imperial Garden to visit Maya and Nina. When she heard that they had been called away by Nina’s new skincare products teacher, she decided to wait for them. Yet an hour went by and there was still no sign of them returning. Anxiety swelled in her.

 

“Blake, when did they leave?”

Checking the time, Blake replied, “It’s been two hours. They were already gone for an hour when you arrived, Ma’am.”

 

Two hours…

Blake’s answer unsettled her even more. She took out her phone and dialed the girls’ numbers only to find that both their phones were turned off. She then had Blake call Nina’s teacher, only to discover her phone was switched off too.

 

“They’ve all turned off their phones? Just what’s going on here?” Sophia muttered to herself. An uneasy feeling coursed through her.

Blake thought it over for a few seconds before suggesting, “Could it be that they didn’t want to be disturbed in the middle of the experiment?”

But is it really necessary to switch off their phones? It’s just an experiment on the ingredients used in skincare products, isn’t it?

 

By this point, Sophia was starting to panic. “Please don’t let anything happen to them.”

She had barely finished speaking when her phone rang. Seeing that it was from an unknown number, she hesitated briefly before answering.

“Hello. Who is this?”

“It’s me!”

That voice… Sophia’s heart clenched in her chest.

“Can you tell who I am? Do I have to give you a hint?”

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