Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Mommy, we want Yoda to eat together with us.”

“…”

Hrmph, these rascals are indeed cashing in on the opportunity and pushing the limits.

If I don’t agree to it…

Training her eyes on all of them, Nicole felt that if she did not agree to their request, someone would be throwing another tantrum on the floor again.

Forget it. No matter which one, all of them were her flesh and blood after all.

Since they were all children, she would settle the scores with Yoda.

I’ll wait for him to run away with his tail tucked between his legs before I properly teach these brats a lesson.

“Sure, Mommy agrees.”

“That’s great! Mommy is the best!”

“Yoda, we can have a meal together once again.”

Maya grinned. After all, Yoda would put food on her plate and even feed her his own portion of shrimps, just like Daddy.

During the dinner, Yoda was taking care of the children as he was eating. While eating, Nicole was contemplating on how to get rid of this shameless and scheming man with unpredictable motives. Perhaps the best way was to make him leave on his own volition?

its bud, I’ll have to find Yoda’s weakness first before

at her warily from time to time. From her thoughtful look coupled with her occasional glances

she so adamant about him

Yoda took Maya out for a walk. The other three lined up to follow

to secretly inspect the

a hygienic and tidy

around and began to rummage

different from those owned

the content carefully, she found

close the

“What is this?”

box which was about the size of

it in her hand and shook it gently a few times, but she could

lock, it would definitely require a passcode

come up with. Failing each time, she conceded that she would not be able to open the box for quite

Seeing no one around,

to sneak it back so she could study it

way back to her room,

tightly in her arms like a mouse, she hoped fervently that no one

at her bedroom. Just as she stored the stolen box in her closet, she heard Yoda bringing her

“Mommy!”