Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 742

Evan is an a**hole! A**hole!

She bent down and wrapped her head with both her arms. Her tears rolled onto the floor but she did not know why she was crying. All she knew was that her heart was breaking into small, bloody pieces.

Evan left the Imperial Garden. His clothes were already drenched with perspiration and even his hands that held the steering wheel was clammy.

At that moment, he could not make it for a cold bath, and he could only relieve his desires himself…

Hillside Villa.

Susan was pacing back and forth in her bedroom with an unsettled heart. When she came back, she was looking forward for Evan to be back. But where was he at this hour?

Could he have gone there again?

Her heart thumped a little. He couldn’t have gone to see her?

Thinking of that, she immediately picked up her phone and called Evan.

She couldn’t get through even after calling a few times.

She felt more and more bothered.

After an hour, Evan drove his Maybach into Hillside Villa.

Susan immediately went to meet him. “Evan, you are home.”

Evan did not look at her and just walked upstairs wordlessly.

Looking at his vanishing back, Susan’s face changed immediately while her eyes were full of suspicion. Did he really just sleep with someone else?

How could this happen?

How…

….

The next day.

Sheryl, who had been targeting Nicole and the four kids, was suddenly terminated by her company.

“Mr. Cain, why are you firing me?”

“You’ve offended someone that you should not have. If I don’t fire you, my company could very well be shut down. Do you think I’d still dare to have you here?”

She felt that this was the price she had to pay because she was too naive and did not know what was really going on. From now on, not only must she use her eyes, but she also needed her heart and her brain to analyze the situation carefully as well!

This was a lesson to be remembered.

Nicole sighed at the empty clinic. There had only been three patients for the whole day, which was akin to not having someone walk in at all.

If this went on, there was no way she could afford to hire the international gourmet specialist for Maya.

She looked up to the sky and prayed fervently. Oh God, please help me, I beg of you!

Nobody knew whether God had heard her, but there was one person who knew the state that she was in.

The President’s office, Seet Group.

John stood up straight in front Evan and reported all that he had found out after observing Nicole’s clinic for a week.

“What did you say?”

“Mr. Seet, I was talking about Ms. Lane’s clinic’s profits… Or rather, losses. For this week, she had at most three patients in one day. There were three days without a single patient, and another two days with just one patient. She had hired two therapists, so after paying all the overhead costs and salaries, she is making a loss!”