Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 819

John was jolted by the sound. Recently, the company was in turmoil while Evan and Nicole were going through challenging times. Consequently, Evan’s temperament had been extremely volatile. Hence, John had to be careful in terms of his words and actions. In the event he made a mistake, he would inadvertently end up being a punching bag.

“Throw all these documents out!”

John was puzzled. They have just been printed, so why throw them out?

Despite the doubts in his mind, John didn’t dare voice them out and did as he was told.

“Yes, Mr. Seet.”

When he returned after throwing out the documents, Evan chucked him his jacket. “Throw this too.”

John was further confused. The jacket was from a high-end label which Evan was fond of. Hence he wondered why Evan wanted it discarded.

In spite of the questions he had, it was not the time for him to ask. John was cognizant of the fact that Evan was in an extremely foul mood today. A thunderstorm was about to erupt anytime; hence, it was advisable for him not to get on Evan’s nerves.

“Yes, Mr. Seet.”

The whole afternoon, Evan felt restless and full of dread.

When darkness almost fell upon the sky and it was time to get off work, Evan suddenly waved his hands at John. In response, John quickly darted over.

“Mr. Seet, go ahead.”

Evan stared at him and carefully asked, “Smell my body and tell if you can sense anything.”

John furrowed in eyebrows and put his dog-like nose to work. After taking a few sniffs, he gently nodded his head.

Evan suddenly became nervous. “What’s the smell?”

“Mr. Seet, what perfume are you using? I think it is similar to the one our company has just launched – Butterfly Dreams.”

Evan tried his best to smell again. “Other than perfume, what else can you smell?”

John frowned and took another sniff. He then shook his head.

“Mr. Seet, what kind of smell are you looking for?”

Evan gave him a hint. “Do I have a female scent on me?”

Female scent?

John began to feel awkward. Mr. Seet, are you trying to show off in front of a pitiful single man like me?

“I don’t smell anything,” John answered resolutely as he pursed his lips.