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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1719

Chapter 1719 Who Is She

Nina had just gone up when a woman with heavy make-up rushed over.

The latter took one look at the receptionist before running for the elevator.

“Hey, wait!”

The woman paused and turned around to face the receptionist.

“What?”

“May I know who you’re looking for?”

“I’m here for Mr. Simpson.”

“Do you have an appointment?”

“I… Um, no, but I have a unique relationship with Mr. Simpson, so there’s no need for me to make an appointment,” replied the woman with a shy expression.

“Oh, are you a family member?” asked the receptionist.

“No,” answered the woman while shaking her head.

“Then I’m sorry, but you’ll have to make an appointment if you want to talk to Mr. Simpson.”

“I don’t need an appointment. I’m the mother of his future child and his fiancée.”

The receptionist was rendered speechless in surprise when she heard that.

Didn’t Mr. Simpson’s girlfriend just head over to his office? Why is another woman here claiming to be his fiancée?

The receptionist was so surprised and confused that she remained rooted to the spot. As that was happening, the woman claiming to be his fiancée walked right into the elevator.

“Ah, wait!”

The receptionist tried to stop the woman, but it was too late. The elevator had already gone up.

Mr. Simpson’s girlfriend is there right now, and his fiancée is heading over… Oh, his office is going to be a mess soon.

Shoot! If the two ladies get into a fight, will Mr. Simpson put the blame on me and say that I didn’t do my job? The receptionist was truly worried.

Nina entered Wilbur’s office. When he first saw her, he thought she was Maya, but he realized something was off upon taking a closer look.

“Are you… Nina?”

“Huh, not bad. You saw through everything and recognized me. Maya and I are twins, and we look identical, so how did you know it was me? How do you always know who’s who?”

“Your aura, demeanor, and style are more mature than Maya’s.”

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