Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 482

Feeling excited, Nicole’s heart beat faster as she ran toward that person, hoping he was the one she was waiting for all this time.

The children also ran toward that figure joyfully and yelled, “Daddy!”

Nicole shouted, “Evan!”

The silhouette of that person flinched when they called out to him.

Juan and Kyle ran to his front.

After they lifted their heads to look at his face, Juan was taken aback while Kyle had a shocked expression.

He doesn’t even look like Daddy. Daddy is so handsome with his top-tier features.

Panting heavily, Maya ran to him and looked at his face. Her joyous expression immediately vanished while her jaw dropped.

Disappointed, Nina yelled, “No. He’s not Daddy!”

Noticing their disappointed yet shocked expression, Nicole walked to his front and looked at his face. Reality dawned upon her and put out the flames of hope flickering in her eyes instantly.

It’s not him.

It really isn’t him…

“His face is so hideous, but he has such a nice body and demeanor. Tsk! Tsk! What a waste.”

“Look at his face. Did he get burnt? Those scars looked terrible! Ugh! So ugly!”

“Indeed. Why is he even here? Stay in your house, you freak!”

“Ugly freak! Are you here to scare people? Mind you, we’re in a high-class shopping mall. And this place isn’t somewhere you should be.”

The crowd got louder with their discussions. Memories of the past flashed through Nina’s mind as she recalled the words her Daddy said when they went to Uncle Davin’s mall and met an ugly woman who was bullied by others.

He said, It’s not her fault to be born ugly. She’s not wrong to come to this place too. Those bullies who judge people by their looks and pointed fingers at her were the ones at fault.

Remembering her Daddy’s words, she gripped her fists tightly and took a step forward, protecting the ugly man from the public’s gazes. “Shut up! All of you! What rights do you have to scold him? It’s not his fault for being ugly!”

As soon as he finished talking, Juan pointed at his pants.

He lowered his head and saw his pants drenched with water streaming out of the hem of his pants.

“Argh! He… He pissed his pants! So gross!”

“Holy sh*t! He actually pissed his pants in public. How shameless!”

The man was confused. He didn’t piss his pants, but no matter how hard he tried to deny it, everyone believed what they saw.

His pants were drenched, and that was the proof people needed.

“It’s not him. There’s no way he’ll piss his pants. I think…” The woman who was defending the man was the one who made fun of the ugly man the most.

Before she could finish her sentence, the zip of her pants loosened and dropped to the ground while her pants slid off from her waist.

“Ah!” The woman shouted embarrassingly and immediately dragged her pants up.