Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Is he here to visit me?

When Davin saw that Kyle refused to face him, he decided to brew a pot of tea and nag at him slowly.

The moment he exited the room, there was a click and the door was locked.

Davin simply chuckled. I have the spare key, my dear nephew. Lock the door for all I care!

He laughed as he imagined the look on Kyle’s face when he reentered the room holding a pot of tea.

Davin decided to confront Kyle in this manner and felt that he would eventually get through to him.

“Butler, brew me a pot of tea!”

“As you wish, Mr. Seet.”

When he reentered the room, he saw “Kyle” buttoning his shirt.

“What are you doing, Kyle? Are you preparing to strip and go to bed?”

“Uncle, I was simply changing clothes. Then again, I won’t be going out, so I guess it doesn’t matter what I’m wearing.”

Uncle?

in shock and he stared at “Kyle” with his mouth agape. He wasn’t this friendly when I last came in here, was he? He looked as though I

Davin was perplexed.

expected. Juan had just climbed in from the window and explained

the window while Juan gave Davin the first excuse

why Davin was staring at him in amazement. We’ve already switched clothes, so he shouldn’t be

going to spill. Would you

What happened to him picking a fight with me

started to

questioned Juan, “Kyle,

the stars and he nodded innocently,

a hand on his forehead. Nope, no fever.

the dots. That must be it! Kyle’s schizophrenia

“Uncle, what’s wrong?”

N-Nothing. Have fun!” Davin said

demeanor had vanished without a trace and he hurriedly dialed

come back! Something’s

“What’s wrong?”