Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1572

Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo Chapter 1572

Curse Him

“How did they not hear us? Is this stone door soundproof?” Davin wondered.

“They would have acted had they heard us shouting, wouldn’t they, Mr. Davin?”

“We would have wasted our energy had they not heard us!”

“We’re just wasting our breath and straining our throat. We might as well take a break.”

A few of the bodyguards started venting their frustration. Davin stepped forward and gently knocked on the stone. He then turned around and asked Saul. “Did you notice how thick the door was when you were the last round?”

Saul recalled. “Yes. It was as thick as a wooden door. I believe they must have heard us but chose to ignore us.”

Ignore us?

They can’t just ignore us!

We must think of a way to get them to open the door.

“How about this. Instead of asking them to open the door, let’s shout something else.”

“What should we shout?”

Davin thought about it. “Let’s curse.”

“Curse? Mr. Davin, you want us to curse like those shrews on the street?”

“That’s so crude.”

“You guys are bodyguards, not scholars. Why do you want to be well-mannered? Just curse them repeatedly to agitate them. Once they get mad, they’d appear to pull us in,” David explained.

Saul nodded. “I agree. How should we curse, Mr. Davin?”

“Ehm… call Steven a stupid pig! Just curse whatever that will make him angry!”

The bodyguards exchanged glances with each other. After pondering for a moment, one of them stood forth and said, “I’ll go first. Let’s do it one by one, and Mr. Davin must reward the person who successfully lures them out. How about that?”

The bodyguards were pleased that the reward had doubled.

“What a generous man Mr. Davin is!”

“You are cool, Mr. Davin!” One of the bodyguards even showed Davin a love sign with his fingers.

“Enough! Go on and start cursing!” Davin took a step and observed them from a distance.

The bodyguard who volunteered to go first started yelling at the door, “You’re a coward, Steven Maupay! Stop hiding, and come face us like a man!”

“My turn!” Another bodyguard pushed him away and roared, “Steven Maupay! The nastiest man in the world! The dirtiest man in the world!”

“That’s all you’ve got? Step aside, and watch me.”

“Fine. Let’s see how you curse!”

The third bodyguard cleared his throat and started shouting, “Steven, your wife ran away with another man! She has cheated on you! You’re not even the father to your kids!”