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.

Nicole’s my friend. Please

are you talking back to me over

isn’t how we treat

Portia wasn’t about to argue with him. She shot a disgusted look at Nicole before leaving in

stared at their retreating backs as her expression

Musgrave who seems to despise me.

to find out who my birth father is

mom’s words

“It’s fine.”

her be. After all, it’s obvious Lady Musgrave won’t

Sir Musgrave last night. Both Sir and Lady

even come up with a plan to make them

walked, Nicole spoke, “Levant, I have a question

“What is it?”

you. Isn’t she your cousin? How can you marry

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

meant. She knows you are her cousin, but she still wants to marry you. Aren’t the two

resembles Lady Musgrave, so the latter should

Levant said nothing.

he

a while, Levant told her he had to