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Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 344

Sylphiette panicked when she saw the two well-built bodyguards walking towards her, with serious expressions on their faces.

She stammered, “What do you want?”

One of the bodyguards responded, “Please cooperate with us. We are just following orders and won’t go easy on you just because you’re a woman.”

“What are you trying to do to me? Don’t you know I’m Evan’s…”

“Little shit, it was Mr. Seet who ordered us to do this. Come with us!”

Sylphiette screamed and struggled against their grip but to no avail. In no time, the bodyguards brought her away to an empty room.

There, Sheila called for a few servants and ordered, “Strip her until she is completely naked.”

“Yes, Miss,” the servants responded obediently.

Watching four strong servants walking towards herself, Sylphiette frantically backed away, with fear written across her face.

She begged, “Don’t come near, please…”

“You asked for it and wanted to do this the hard way,” Sheila scolded.

“Ah!” Sylphiette yelled and tried to resist fervently as the servants vigorously tugged her clothes off.

However, the more she struggled, the more forceful the servants were.

Against four servants, she was outnumbered. As such, while she wailed in fright, her clothes were torn off, piece by piece. They even took her undergarments off.

In the end, she was left naked. She shrunk into a corner, with her arms tightly wrapping around herself. Traumatized by what just happened, her eyes widened with fear.

“Alright, are you ready to talk?” Sheila walked to Sylphiette and condescendingly stared down at her.

Trembling, Sylphiette raised her head and shot a sharp gaze in Sheila’s direction. It was full of hatred for that woman.

She spat, “Who gave you the right to do this to me?”

“I have the right because you are a liar. Mr. Seet wants us to reveal your true self and find out who you were trying to impersonate. Is this reason good enough for you?”

Evan is the one who ordered her to do this?

Sylphiette could not wrap her head around it.

There is no other way out for me now. Even if I remain silent, I will not be able to capture Evan’s heart and will risk losing my reputation.

At a loss, she spilled the truth.

Half an hour later, Sheila happily brought the recording she took down to Davin.

She said, “It worked this time. That woman only confessed because we pushed her to her wits’ end. If only I knew that this method would work, I would not have wasted all my time and effort talking to her previously.”

Davin glanced at her, then immediately took her phone and listened to the recording.

After listening to it, he gave her a thumbs up.

Sheila grinned. “Are you praising me? Well, you should be because I have helped you quite a bit.”

“No, it’s not me, but Evan, you’ve helped. Just wait till I let him know about this, and he will surely praise you for it.”

With that, Davin pulled out his phone and called Evan.

Sheila pouted. She wanted Davin’s approval and not Evan’s. Will it hurt him to praise me? Hmph.

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