Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1625

Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo Chapter 1625

A Taste Of Her Own Medicine

Unable to suppress her suspicions, she held her hands together tightly and headed upstairs but stopped halfway when she remembered that she did not know Rose’s room number.

Therefore, she took a detour and enquired the receptionist by lying that she was Rose’s best friend and had seen the latter but did not manage to talk to her.

The receptionist fell for her act and retrieved the details of Rose’s room.

Upon finding out Rose’s room was next to theirs, she clenched her fists.

Is this a coincidence, or did she do it on purpose? This vixen, does she think it’ll be easier to seduce Stephen by staying next door? Dream on!

The wrathful woman marched her way in the direction of Rose’s room and started slamming the door with all her might once she made it there.

Meanwhile, Rose sat sipping wine on a white leather couch. At the sound of the bangs, her eyes gleamed with satisfaction.

Getting up from the couch, she strolled toward the entrance and opened the door.

“What can I help you with?”

“Where’s Stephen? Tell him to come out.”

“That’s not possible as he’s in the middle of a shower now.”

A smirk from Rose was all it took to get on Melanie’s nerves.

“You’re shameless!” Melanie spat and pushed her aside forcefully before stepping into the room with frantic steps.

Rose’s face cracked into a meaningful smile as she locked the door.

“Stephen! Stephen!”

While shouting, Melanie walked toward the bathroom and vaguely caught a glimpse of a tall figure through the frosted door.

As the figure obviously belonged to a man, she assumed the person was Stephen.

How dare you, Stephen? You’re actually showering in her room. Are you seriously planning to sleep with this vixen…

Melanie pushed the door open without a second thought. As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she yelled, “How could you do this to me? How dare you look for this vixen? Stephen—”

When the phone rang, the man declined it only to have another call coming in again.

Annoyed, he answered it.

“Melanie, where are you?” Stephen asked.

The only reply he received was Melanie’s moan, which shocked him greatly. Is she doing it?

A second later, the call was cut off.

When he tried to reach her again, he found out that her phone had been switched off.

At once, he left the room and went to ask the receptionist if they had seen Melanie.

“Are you talking about the lady who came with you?”

“Yes!”

The receptionist gave it a thought and remarked, “She said she saw a handsome man who looked like her friend, so she asked me for his room number.”