Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Jack stared at her with a lecherous glint in his eyes. Then, he abruptly took out a packet of substance and poured it into the drink before extending it to her.

“Here. One last drink. After you’ve finished it, I’ll collaborate with Lane Corporation. I’ll sign the contract.”

Collaborate. Sign the contract.

Upon hearing this, Nicole forced her eyes to stay open to meet his gaze. Jack was wearing a salacious smile on his face as he continued coaxing her to down the drink.

“Here, take it. Bottom up!”

Nicole accepted the drink from his hand and slowly lifted it to her lips. She was about to gulp it all down when suddenly, Juan dashed across the distance to grab the drink from her, then threw it harshly at Jack.

He was completely caught off guard as the contents in the glass splashed all over him.

Looking down at the sorry state he was in, Jack’s blood boiled and he slammed his hand on the table at the same time he shot to his feet.

“Where did this little idiot come from?”

“Little idiot? Says the man who has an IQ lower than a child’s!”

With that, Juan gave Jack a hard kick.

“Whose damned kid is this? Insolent! I’ll teach you a lesson since your dad failed to do so!”

When Nicole saw that Jack was about to hurt Juan, she bolted up from her seat to stand in front of Juan.

“No… Don’t… Don’t hurt him!”

her head vigorously to clear the

narrowed his eyes at Nicole as she swayed on her

would’ve thought that even blind drunk, she’d still protect her child? It seems like she’s still useful

at an intoxicated Nicole

can barely stand now, can you? After I deal with this damned kid, I’ll

when

grabbed an unopened bottle of wine

through him. He could not even lift his foot to launch a kick at

even made a face

gritted the words through his pain as he

Catch us if you

way

and get us!” Juan taunted him and stuck his tongue

jaw in fury and tried

a pounding headache. She cracked open her eyes and pushed herself up onto her feet. However, she only made it two steps before she fell back onto the wooden

Why is the room spinning…” she mumbled in a

your own?” A deep and sexy voice

to look

an abrupt

she pointed a finger at him and slurred, “Why… Why do you

That a**hole Evan Seet!

she’s drunk, or has

prodding further, “Do you hate him that