Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo
Chapter 452
“I wouldn’t be surprised,” Adam chimed in. “Dad’s really old now. What if he collapses…”
Sophia pursed her lips. Look at how eager they look. They probably can’t wait for sparks to fly.
Jonathan was worried sick too. He gritted his teeth and stared at Evan.
“Look what you’ve done. You just had to keep getting involved with this woman! If something happens to your grandfather because of this, you and that woman won’t get away with it.”
“I’ll take care of this, Dad.”
Evan shot Sofie a cold glare before pushing the door open and striding into the president’s office.
“Did Dad call him in?” Lisa asked, frowning.
Adam shook his head.
“Oh, God! Nicole’s already giving Dad such a hard time. He’s probably going to lose it if Evan goes in to help her!”
Lisa put on a terrified expression before continuing, “Let’s go in too, Adam. We’ll be the witnesses in case Dad collapses!”
Sophia eyeballed her viciously.
You’re not worried about Dad or concerned about trying to calm him down at all. You’re afraid there’d be no witnesses around if he collapses from anger.
wait to act as
could tell his wife sounded insincere, so he shot her
collapse? But the way he’s
a
one had to describe someone as
sheepishly. Whoops! That was a
go
but just as they opened the
reflexes, Adam hastily shut
crashed into the
a close one! It nearly hit me in the face. My
chest and turned to Adam. “If he could still toss a teacup this far, I suppose he’ll be just fine. Maybe we should just wait
out for
nodded
at Russell without a
though a
really intend to
Grandpa.” Evan looked
his cane on the
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