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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 38

No, something must have been up his sleeves. Knowing the damn man, he’s probably going to dump me onto the floor in just a minute.

With that thought in mind, she looped her arms around his neck tightly.

He shot her a disgusted look. “Just give up. It doesn’t matter if you throw yourself at me like that. I don’t care.”

Throw myself at you? How dare you! You were the one who picked me up first! I was only preventing myself from getting dropped to the floor like a piece of hot coal!

“As if I would ever throw myself at you!”

Evan snorted. “You say that but your arms are wrapped around my neck like some sort of anaconda. Have you no shame?”
“Ever looked in a mirror recently?”

He ignored her jab and strode for Kyle’s room. Placing her on the bed, he ordered, “You can begin!”

“Mr. Seet, my kit is still outside.”

He narrowed his eyes at her impatiently and headed back into the living room to retrieve her kit.

“Kyle, your Dad didn’t notice anything off, right?”

“Nope.”

The only thing that happened was that he did not get any dinner last night.

Evan thought that he had eaten all of the leftover food from lunch and had been worried that he would suffer from indigestion. Thereafter, the concerned man had ordered the kitchen staff not to cook any dinner for the boy.

That had led to him suffering through a hungry stomach for the entire night. Thankfully, he was rather resilient to hunger.

He could not be bothered to tell her about that though.

“That’s good.”

Nicole had barely finished speaking when the closet door swung open.

“Hi, Dr. Tussaud!”

“Juan?” She was surprised to see him hiding in the closet of all places.

With Kyle around, he simply could not call her “Mommy”, so “Dr. Tussaud” would have to do.

“Hehehe. Don’t worry, it’s safe here!” Juan announced with a mischievous smile.

Suddenly, footsteps approached the room. Kyle hurriedly ushered Juan back into the closet before he swiftly shut the doors once again.

Not a moment too soon either, as Evan had entered the room in the next second. “Here. Now, start the session.”

“Okay.”

Her heart pounded in her chest and she prayed that Juan would not reveal himself.

 

She had only just finished preparing the silver needles when she heard someone shouting out in the corridor.

“Evan! Evan! Where are you?”

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