Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 972

Tiffany was confused. Did she just say that he was dumped by someone? So it means she isn’t his wife?

She felt a weight lifted off her chest.

“He’s a good man. I believe a better woman awaits him somewhere,” she replied calmly.

Avril stared at her intently. A sudden idea emerged in her head. “Look, why don’t you take this opportunity to give him some comfort? Who knows… Maybe he would take a liking to you instead.”

Tiffany froze for a split second. Her heart skipped yet another beat. She collected herself and let out a self-mocking laugh. “You must be joking. To have me do something like that, is like asking a strand of wild grass on the dirt to approach a star in the sky.”

“It’s good that you have some self-awareness.” Avril shrugged. “But why belittle yourself like this? Won’t you consider if there’s actually a chance for you to turn your life around and reach for your happiness?”

My happiness…

She wanted so much to be able to own a house, a place where she could call home. A home where she could live with someone whom she would love and would love her in return. That would be what she called an ideal life of happiness.

But from where she came from and where she was now, she was certain that she couldn’t just be with any man she wanted.

Levant, for one, was someone too far out of her reach.

“He won’t be the one to do that,” Tiffany said and handed out a gold-colored card with both hands. “This is his card. Please help me return it to him, and tell him that I…”

“You do it yourself!” Avril scoffed. “He gave this to you, so you should return it to him with yourself. Don’t ask me to do it on your behalf.”

Unwilling to face her brother, she denied Tiffany’s request before she could even finish her sentence.

Meanwhile, she couldn’t help but feel that there’s something special about this woman. Her looks weren’t extraordinary, yet she seemed to be emitting this faint glow, like a little spark of light that shone gently in the midst of darkness. Somehow, her character and the way she carried herself would make anyone with her feel secured. This woman seemed like a considerable option for Levant despite the difference in status.

Tiffany’s hands froze in the midair for a second. Then, she withdrew them slowly, awkwardly.

She took a last glance at this odd woman who questioned her in the beginning, then turned around and proceeded towards Levant’s room.

Avril walked on. She thought she should investigate this woman called Tiffany.

If this woman’s true character turned out to be like she seemed, she would figure something out to matchmake Levant with her. It’d be better than seeing him so bullheadedly fixated on Nicole. Thus, she decided to intervene a little as his older sister.

Knock! knock!