Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Levant,” Daphne called out.

Her gaze fell on Levant before shifting to Nicole. Immediately, it turned malicious.

Levant looked at the woman beside her and greeted. “Mom!”

Nicole studied the middle-aged woman, who still looked great for her age. She was fair and curvaceous; her figure clad in a delicate dress.

“Nicole, meet Lady Portia Musgrave.”

At his words, Nicole bowed down politely. “Lady Musgrave.”

Portia glanced at Nicole and concluded she didn’t like the latter.

After all, Nicole had moved into the Musgrave family’s estate suddenly. It must be because she was after their family’s wealth and status.

“Not everyone can move into the Musgrave Estate. Stop bringing any peasant home.”

Peasant? Is she talking about me?

How rude is that.

Nicole looked up at a stern Portia. Daphne, who was standing behind the duchess, was looking at her triumphantly.

my friend. Please

talking back to me over this

isn’t how we

insisted on defending Nicole, Portia wasn’t about to argue with him. She shot a disgusted

their retreating backs

met Lady Musgrave who seems to despise me. This family and I are destined

birth father is and leave as

take my mom’s words to

“It’s fine.”

Let her be. After all, it’s obvious Lady Musgrave won’t approve of Levant going after

Musgrave last night. Both Sir and Lady Musgrave

up with a plan to make them

Nicole spoke, “Levant, I have a

“What is it?”

think Daphne likes you. Isn’t she your cousin?

turned to face her. “You’re right. I won’t marry her because

I meant. She knows you are her cousin, but she still wants to marry

Lady Musgrave, so the latter should be her aunt. They are obviously

Levant said nothing.

glanced at him. As he

told her he had to