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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 178

“I don’t want to,” Kyle rejected without hesitation.

“I don’t want to either,” Juan assented.

Davin felt himself choke on his own saliva. These two children. Can’t they just respect me for once?

If it isn’t for the fact that I need their help, I would really love to pinch their arrogant little faces and smack their buttocks.

After repeatedly telling himself to calm down and suppress the urge to smack them, Davin stroked Juan’s head persuasively. “Please help me out just this once, ok?”

“No,” Kyle retorted heartlessly.

However, Juan hesitated. “Any rewards for helping you?” he asked with a sheepish smile.

Davin frowned slightly at his question. However, he soon realized that having the room to discuss any terms and conditions with them was much better than outright rejection.

Time was short on him, hence he had no choice but to agree with their terms. “As long as you two can help me, I’ll promise anything you asked!”

Kyle sized him up thoughtfully, as though he was contemplating something.

Juan too contemplated for a short while before a smile appeared on his face. He then whispered into Kyle’s ears, and Kyle’s defensive attitude changed after listening to his brother.

“Alright, we can help you, Uncle Davin. But you must promise to help us with something too.”

“What thing?”

“I can’t tell you now, but when we need you to do it, you must help us.”

Davin stared at the twins dubiously. Well, what tough missions can two kids give me? At most, it would be about asking for good food or sneaking them out for some fun. Considering how much of a hurry he was in, Davin agreed to their request without a second thought. “Fine. That’s a deal.”

“Deal!”

After a brief discussion, Davin returned to the living room and announced confidently. “Grandpa, it’s time for some real magic.”

Before Russell could answer, someone suddenly whipped a feather duster on Davin’s body.

The sudden episode made Davin stifled in fear. He turned around to see his mother standing about one meter away from him, and her gaze was burning with rage.

“Grandpa! Help!”

Seeing how pitiful Davin looked now, Russell immediately stopped Sophia and asked her to calm herself. “At least wait until he’s done with his magic show before you whip him.”

Now Davin was bewildered. Grandpa, didn’t you promise to help me stop Mother?

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