Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 63

The next day, Juan made sure to tell Evan that he wanted Davin to drop him off and pick him up from kindergarten.

Evan couldn’t help but stare at “Kyle” in surprise when he heard this. He even wondered if he had misheard.

“You’ve never liked your uncle Davin, so why are you choosing him?”

Juan’s eyes darted around. “If we hang out more, then our relationship might get better.”

Evan sniggered at the answer. Any time those two were in close proximity with each other, they would always behave as if they were mortal enemies.

Improving their relationship was quite the long shot, and honestly, he was more worried that their distaste for each other would only deepen evermore.

But Evan wasn’t going to deny him of this. He grabbed his phone and gave Davin a call.

When Davin heard what Evan wanted, he was so stunned that he had to double-check with him multiple times before finally believing his ears.

He then thought back on the recent few times that he had seen Kyle, and realized that the kid wasn’t always distant and aloof. There were times where he was enthusiastic and sweetly called him “Uncle Davin,” so it actually wasn’t such a long shot that he would want him to drive him to and from kindergarten.

After breakfast, he hopped into his sports car and drove to Hillside Villa.

“Hello there, nephew! Your favorite uncle is here to send you to kindergarten!”

“Thank you, Uncle Davin!”

Seeing the boy’s sunny smile made Davin feel extremely delighted and put him in a wonderful mood.

On their way to class, Juan abruptly asked about his Grandpa and Grandma.

Davin looked at him perplexed. “Not bad, nephew. You’re actually showing concern for your Grandpa and Grandma now.” You didn’t even want to see them before!

“I’m their grandson. Of course I should show concern for them. So… how are they doing, Uncle Davin?”

Davin then proceeded to tell the boy about how Grandpa was very fit and healthy, while Grandma always complained about how her back and neck hurt. Everyone had told her it was most probably because she played too much Mahjong, but she just wouldn’t listen.

Juan’s eyes widened a little. “Dr. Tussaud the miracle doctor is great at acupuncture! She was the one who healed me too. Why don’t we get her to have a look at Grandma?”

Davin furrowed his brows at the suggestion.

“Uncle Davin, I don’t have school on the weekends. How about we ask Dr. Tussaud to come this Saturday? It’ll be like a surprise for Grandma!”