Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Please have some tea.”

“Thank you.”

Levant sat on the old sofa and sipped his tea. This taste… he found it hard to drink as he was not used to it.

He put the teacup down and looked at Tiffany. “I would like to ask you for a favor.”

“What is it?” she asked and added, “Please go ahead. I will help you. You saved my life that day; I owe you a favor.”

He did not beat around the bush, either.

“I need you to cover for me, to temporarily be my girlfriend. Do you understand what I mean by that?”

Temporarily cover for him.

She went silent for a moment. “Yes. Don’t worry, I won’t overthink.”

“Good. I need you to come with me somewhere right now; I will bring you back home later.”

Reluctantly, she looked at the bedroom. “My child is still sleeping. If I leave…”

open. Avril

came at the right time. He asked her to take care

for lifetime access to Levant Winery,

stay for as long as she wanted at the winery and he could never send her away. To

the child who was sound asleep and murmured, “Dear Lord, I pray that this child

up as a proper lady. She

Seet Residence, Tiffany felt tremendously nervous, yet she patiently asked

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Say that your child

Tiffany was startled.

that she was merely

Residence. When she saw the magnificent-looking European manor, her heart skipped a

even if she worked exceedingly hard her whole

was sitting beside her, she became even more aware of her status. The gap between them was as

as she walked. She asked Levant quietly, “Are there any rules or etiquettes to follow?

thought of buying her decent clothes occurred to

most. Would it seem suspicious to them? However, since they were just a door away at this point, they

This

felt relieved after