Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nina thought the clinic needed a nice name. After a moment of thought, she suggested, “Mommy, why don’t you call the clinic Nina’s Clinic! That has a nice ring to it!”

Maya blinked before sticking out her tongue at her sister. “Mommy, you should call it Maya’s Clinic! That sounds way better than Nina’s Clinic!”

Juan mulled over both names before commenting seriously, “They’re both not nice nor suitable.”

Feeling annoyed, Nina rolled her eyes at her siblings. She was quiet for several seconds before suddenly snorting. Then, she giggled.

“What’s wrong with you? You’re acting so weird. Just say what you have in mind.”

“What do you guys think about Evan’s Clinic?”

“If that’s the only name you can come up with then I might as well not open the clinic!”

Nicole eyed her daughter coldly before rising up to head for the kitchen.

berated, “Why did you have to bring Daddy up? This isn’t

muttered sullenly, “I was only joking. I didn’t expect Mommy to get

sad. We should probably avoid mentioning Daddy at all these few

going to forgive Daddy for this.” Maya sighed

is going to leave that bad woman either.”

so complicated! How do we even help

sighed simultaneously. Their heads drooped sadly as they went back to their own

At Hillside Villa.

welcome him home warmly. Affection was writ large upon her face as she stared at the man. When she parted her pink lips to speak, her voice was gentle and sweet, “Evan, dinner will be ready shortly. Is there anything in particular that you

“Anything is fine!”

over his shoulder, he did not even glance at

informing the kitchen staff to whip up

we had our wedding ceremony. Don’t you think it’s about time we get our marriage certificates? Are you free tomorrow? We could

have the time. I

she was quiet for a few seconds. Tears welled up in her eyes as she persisted, “Evan, every time I bring up the topic of getting our marriage certificates, you either say we should wait a while longer or that you’re not free. It’s only getting our marriage certificates at the Civil Affairs Bureau! At most, it’ll take an hour. Can’t you even set aside one

really busy with work. I’m

as he barely flicked a glance in her

inside Susan. They had not gotten their marriage certificate nor had he touched her so far. In other words, she was technically only Mrs. Seet

all the ways that matter? How do I