Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 513

Levant was speechless as he listened intently. While he had no experience in relationships, he could still sense some semblance of truth in the man’s long-winded explanation.

At the moment, he had no better solution, so he decided to keep the man at his side for now and gave him a go.

Upon hearing that Levant had decided to let him stay, the man was overjoyed.

It was totally out of his expectation that his years of accumulated experience in flirting and picking up girls would one day translate into a well-paying job.

His mind could not help but muse: Life is full of surprises indeed.

“Why don’t you fill him in about the current situation with Ms. Lane? Let him plan and come up with a strategy to help me court the lady of my dreams.”

Levant looked at the manager keenly while relaying instructions.

Strategy?

Mr. Levant can really blow a matter out of its proportion sometimes. Shouldn’t he just practice it? Why on earth does he want a strategy guide? To study in advance?

Despite his misgivings, the manager still nodded and accepted the request, “Yes, Mr. Levant.”

As the manager led the “love mentor” out of the room, a grin of joy crept across Levant’s face.

Nicole, here I come!

Meanwhile, the manager led the love expert to the next room and gave him a pen and paper. The manager briefed the latter not to worry nor rush, but rather to slowly think and write down the strategy with careful consideration – making sure to write down the most useful tricks in a courtship.

“Don’t worry. Even if I can’t do a single thing right my whole life, when it comes to relationships, I am confident there is no woman under the sun I can’t court. And that is not an exaggeration.”

The manager gave the man another visual scrutiny. Judging from his lanky body, his average appearance, and his shabby clothes, the manager secretly sighed and wondered: how good can this man be?

Then again, women loved sweet talkers.

“And you are?” the manager asked.

“The love expert, Zackery Williams at your service.”

“Huh?”

“Zackery Williams is my name.”

“Ah, that’s a good name.” The manager said politely.

Zackery gave the manager a sweet smile.

The manager could feel goosebumps all over his body. “Cut the crap and quickly write down what you’re supposed to do. After you’ve finished show it to Mr. Levant. Chop-chop!”

“Alrighty!”

Zackery spent two hours writing down all his precious experiences one by one.