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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 310

“Tell me you surrender, Davin Seet!”

Sheila pinched Davin by the cheek and glared at him. “I’ll scratch your face if you don’t!”

“Okay! I surrender!”

At this moment, Davin could only think of how much of a disadvantageous situation he was in now but he had to suck it up and endure the torture.

“Are you going to keep calling me Sheep?”

“No, I won’t!”

“What are you going to call me?”

“Sheila.”

“Hmm?” Sheila clearly didn’t seem too pleased. She tightened her grip on his face.

“Then tell me what I should call you!”

“Call me Your Majesty! Now!”

Davin took a deep breath. After silently telling himself that he’d have a chance to get back at her one day, he gritted his teeth and cried out, “Your Majesty!”

With that, Sheila finally let go of him.

“What a chicken.”

Kyle rolled his eyes outside the door, not forgetting to remind Juan never to follow Davin’s footsteps in picking on a girl.

Juan nodded and made up his mind to get his classmate a new pencil case the following Monday. I can’t let myself end up like Uncle Davin when I grow up.

As the house fell silent, the two boys leaning against the door were about to leave when it suddenly flew open. They fell to the ground.

Sheila hurriedly bent over and helped the children who were eavesdropping up.

“What did you two just hear?” she asked with a cheerful look on her face.

Juan’s eyes darted left and right as he shook his head.

“You didn’t hear anything, did you? Good boy!”

Sheila happily caressed his head.

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