Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Jonathan mulled over that before sighing and turning to leave.

Before Sophia left, she instructed Juan and Kyle to get up if they were feeling tired. It was not good for their kneecaps if they kneeled for too long.

Kyle’s face was expressionless as he knelt there, his back incredibly straight.

Juan snuck a glance at Evan. How long will we have to kneel here? At this rate, we’ll miss out on lunch! If I had known that this would happen, I would’ve eaten two more slices of pizza or maybe two more eggs this morning!

Soon, half an hour had passed.

Juan mentally sighed as he stared at the tightly shut door. He wondered if the door would suddenly swing open, revealing their great-grandfather’s smiling face. Would he pull us both up and hand us each a delicious pork trotter to chow down on?

Maybe if we kneel for another five or ten minutes…

Suddenly, Evan’s phone rang. It was John calling to inform him that someone from J Group had come to the company. The representative wanted to discuss something important with him.

he did not forget to instruct them, “Get up if you can’t stand it

make

was rather pointless. He would have to think hard

to Kyle and asked,

his head. A little bit of pain was nothing if that would ensure that their great-grandfather forgave their

What if Great-grandpa doesn’t tell

this, Kyle glanced at his brother. He had not thought about that. All he had

purpose. As long as we don’t do anything that might harm others, using a little trick or shortcut

finding that they were very

of any better plans other than kneeling here. What

coursing through Juan. And here I thought that he would have a one-track mind and refuse

long as Kyle was willing to work with him,

nice to them. He clearly loved

that using this

“Why don’t you pretend

over it for a moment

be worried. He’ll be sure

that he’ll probably have someone carry me back to my room and call a doctor over. We still won’t get a chance to beg him, which means that he won’t forgive Mommy. Then, all the time that we’d spent kneeling here would be in

that