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.

forget to instruct them, “Get up if

make

continuing to kneel there was rather pointless. He would have to

was gone, Juan turned to Kyle and asked, “Do your

nothing if that

this. What if

about that. All he

“Mommy once told me that we should always remember our purpose. As long as we don’t do anything that might harm others,

finding that they

think of any better plans other than kneeling here. What can we

Juan. And here I thought that he would

long as Kyle was willing to work with

had always been very nice to them. He clearly

this love was

and suggested, “Why don’t you

a moment and

worried. He’ll be sure

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

admit that his brother had a