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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 923

“I bet you’re the one behind everything that happened back in the jail!” Darius added with a huff.

Levant clenched his fists and growled, “Shut up! Take them away and lock them up!”

“Oh, are you mad, Mr. Levant?” Damien asked with a chuckle.

“Yeah! You are even talking about locking us up. You can dream on!” Jeremy taunted, raising his fists in preparation for a fight.

The tension in the air mounted. However, before a fight could break out, another person walked into the tunnel.

“Levant, Dad’s still in the hospital. Why are you picking a fight instead of visiting him?” a woman’s voice rang.

The speaker was Avril. She glanced at Evan and his subordinates and decided to help him. Evan’s on good terms with Sir Musgrave, so I’m sure saving him would make him happy…

Maybe he’ll let me into the estate if I do that!

“That’s enough, Avril!” Levant bellowed, glaring at her. “I’ll visit him when I’m done dealing with these pests!”

Avril huffed and walked over to Evan and stood between him and Levant. “You’ll have to get past me first if you want to hurt them!” she snarled at Levant.

No guard would dare to hurt the young mistress of the Wicked Palace.

The guards exchanged glances as they were confused.

Avril was not favored by Murphy, but she was his oldest daughter nonetheless. Hurting her would mean certain death for them.

With that, the guards turned around to face Levant, waiting for his orders.

Levant stared at Avril with a deep frown. “Go away! This is none of your business!”

“What are you talking about!” Avril protested. “I have a say in anything that happens in the Wicked Palace!”

Levant gritted his teeth. “Guards! Drag her away!”

“What? Levant! You’ll never hear the end of this!” Avril yelled.

The guards hesitated, and one of Levant’s henchmen stepped forward to break the silence. “Apologies, Ms. Avril!”

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