Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan whipped out his phone and scrolled through his news feed.

To his dismay, one of the most trending videos was of his pants being stained with chocolate cake, resembling a certain biological accident. When he saw the absurd remarks made in the comment section, his expression soured.

He got up and headed out of his office.

“Mr. Seet, are we still going ahead with the press conference?”

“You handle it!” Evan growled as he stormed towards Rose Garden.

I, the president of the Seet Group, have never suffered such humiliation before! Nicole Lane, just you wait!

Evan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists angrily.

Meanwhile, at Rose Garden.

Davin was shocked to see Evan return so soon and inquired, “Evan, why are you back so soon? Has the press conference ended already?”

“Where’s Nicole?”

Davin was taken aback. He could clearly sense the rage overflowing from his brother’s pores.

Hasn’t Evan had enough? Is he coming back just to argue with Nicole? Oh my gosh, he’s the president, for Pete’s sake. Does he have to be so petty?

quick, go take a look at the trending videos! Your brother’s butt

boisterous laughter could be heard before they could see

strode into the room and promptly shut up upon

awkwardly, “H-Hello,

him, she quickly ducked into a

and inquired,

glanced at Sheila, then at

I stopped the moment I saw him?

is Nicole?” Evan repeated his

Sheila remained silent.

Be more magnanimous! You don’t have to come all the way

“I have

promptly after

we call Nicole and tell her to go

What am

he could finish, Sheila showed him the video she was talking about earlier and said, “Take a look at

found a more effective

humiliating! He’s the president of the Seet Group and has to

“Maya’s behind this?”

close look. The chocolate cake on your brother’s pants should be