Mr. CEO Or Mr. Gigolo

k Maybach drove out of

ed his eyes to rest, but the erotic scenes fr

the Imperial Golden Club. It didn't matter if five years had passed since that fateful nig

d reported its contents. "I've found her. The woman's name is Eliana Pierce. She joined the Moran Group just

ice opened one eye and glanced

This is all I was able to gather so far. It's very strange. It seems all in

uttered, "Sounds like somebody does

ody" was most l

uncle had tried his b

ity, Eliana groaned in pai

pressing her fingers against her temples

hat she was in an exquisite

mudged lipstick in the reflective surface of th

mouth with her hand. Suddenly, the events of last n

e's the man from five year

ced down to check herself. Fortuna

h of relief. She would settle

ff the sofa and opened the

of the door. When she walked out furtively, they just g

thered by her, Eliana left the

her clothes. Then she kissed her sleeping children, A

ecalled what Gabrielle ha

m being forced by a project

, she happened to run into Gabrie

Eliana greet

k you to that meeting to talk about the project out of the goodness of my own heart, but what did you do?! Mr. Blak

e became. Her sharp, manicured nai

atly with Gabrielle's shrill voice. "If we were talking about a project, why did you

overheard this and b

ken a new employee to meet a big client. Now it was clear that Gabriel

down a fellow woman to elevate her

reproachfully. Their hateful gazes se

ared, "How dare you slander me, Eliana? You were the one who got drunk and told m

'I haven't even started the work I intended to d

ving," she s

s, she raised her chin and pointed a finger

ly, a deep, masculine voice

ent and stepped back to make way f

angry expression and looked wa