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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 809

Nicole was shocked by the unexpected assault. “Evan, let go of me! It hurts!”

He paid no heed to her words as he continued to pull her toward the bedroom with the same amount of strength. After that, he slammed the bedroom door shut strenuously.

 
 

She frowned at his face that was flushed with anger. Did he have to flip out just because I’d refused to answer his call? If anyone should have the right to be angry, it should be none other than me! Besides, I did not do it for fun!

Evan flung her hand away while glowering at her fair face. “Where did you go?” he asked in an interrogating manner.

Nicole avoided his eyes slightly as she lifted the bags in her hands. “I bought some clothes,” she answered boldly.

 

“Then?”

 

Then I went to see Levant…

Back at Levant Winery, she was told about Stephen’s poor health condition. The latter would need the proper care of a medical practitioner. Levant promised that she would get to see him after a few days.

 

Levant exhorted, “Nicole, the fate of your father now lies in your hand. I believe that you would not want something ill to befall him, especially not for him to be found dead on the street, right?”

“Levant, if you dare touch him, I swear that I will kill you!”

 

“Relax, Nicole. As long as you don’t disobey me, I can guarantee your father’s safety. You may get to see him five days from now.”

“For real?”

“Of course. I do not wish for a third person to know about this, especially Evan. If the word gets out, it’ll be equivalent to pushing him down to hell with your very two hands. Hence, I suggest that you should be mindful of what comes out of your mouth.”

Nicole remained silent as the earlier scene replayed in her mind.

Evan peered at her while she was still in a trance. “Why are you pausing? Where did you head to after that? Speak!”

 

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