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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 542

“Levant,” Daphne called out.

Her gaze fell on Levant before shifting to Nicole. Immediately, it turned malicious.

Levant looked at the woman beside her and greeted. “Mom!”

Nicole studied the middle-aged woman, who still looked great for her age. She was fair and curvaceous; her figure clad in a delicate dress.

“Nicole, meet Lady Portia Musgrave.”

At his words, Nicole bowed down politely. “Lady Musgrave.”

Portia glanced at Nicole and concluded she didn’t like the latter.

After all, Nicole had moved into the Musgrave family’s estate suddenly. It must be because she was after their family’s wealth and status.

“Not everyone can move into the Musgrave Estate. Stop bringing any peasant home.”

Peasant? Is she talking about me?

How rude is that.

Nicole looked up at a stern Portia. Daphne, who was standing behind the duchess, was looking at her triumphantly.

“Mom, Nicole’s my friend. Please don’t say that.”

“Levy, are you talking back to me over this woman?”

“No, Mom. This isn’t how we treat a guest.”

As Levant insisted on defending Nicole, Portia wasn’t about to argue with him. She shot a disgusted look at Nicole before leaving in a huff.

She stared at their retreating backs as her expression clouded over.

Last night, I accused Sir Musgrave of being an intruder. Today, I met Lady Musgrave who seems to despise me. This family and I are destined to be archenemies.

I need to find out who my birth father is and leave as soon as possible.

“Don’t take my mom’s words to heart.”

“It’s fine.”

Nicole shook her head. Let her be. After all, it’s obvious Lady Musgrave won’t approve of Levant going after me.

What more, I have also offended Sir Musgrave last night. Both Sir and Lady Musgrave hate me now.

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