Nathan Moore’s dark eyes narrowed, and his handsome face turned gloomy.
"Did I ever tell you, or are you a parasite in my stomach?"
"It’s no fun talking like that, Second Bro," Evander Lancaster said as he took a drag of his cigarette, unbothered. "Does this even need to be spelled out? Big Bro, Third Bro, and me, who doesn’t know who’s on your mind? Who you’ve never gotten over..."
"I haven’t been unable to get over her." Before Evander could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Nathan, who took a puff of his cigarette, his slightly squinted eyes not betraying his emotions.
"If that’s the case, why did you send Olivia Zane back to the Zane Family?"
"I’ve been busy with work these past few years, always traveling and had no time to take care of her,"
"But you used to fly around all the time before," Evander bluntly pointed out.
"There were nannies at home."
"Ha!" Evander Lancaster scoffed as if he had heard a rather unfunny joke, "The way you say it, it’s as if you don’t have nannies at home now."
Licking his lips, offering no rebuttal, he listened as Evander continued to speak.
"Second Bro, there’s no shame in this, we’re all men. Why don’t you learn a thing or two from the Third and just drag her back, pin her down on the bed, have your way with her for days and nights until she begs for mercy."
At this point, Evander paused, his phoenix-like eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief.
"Speaking of which, Second Bro, is it because your skills are lacking that Sister-in-Law refuses to come back to you?"
Meeting Nathan’s murderous gaze, Evander continued with a smirk, "We’re all brothers here, no need to be embarrassed. Back in the day, you did hurt Sister-in-Law more than once, I know you don’t have as much experience as Big Bro and Third Bro in this area. I’ll get you some videos someday; you go home and study them properly. Women, if you make them feel good, they won’t leave you no matter how hard you try."
With a blank stare, Nathan took a harsh drag of his cigarette and then flicked the butt onto the ground, stubbing it out with the tip of his shoe.
"Hey, Second Bro, this is a hospital, a public place, how can you just toss cigarette butts like that?"
"And you know it’s a public place, yet you lead the way in smoking!" With that cold remark, Nathan stood up and left, walking to the door. Evander didn’t forget to remind him loudly, "Second Bro, remember, a wounded hand should not touch water or jerk off, if you really can’t help it, use your left hand... "
Gripping the handrail, Nathan glared fiercely at him, then turned and strode away.
"Truly, love is blind!" Evander Lancaster shook his head in mock lament.
It was a thoughtless joke, but Nathan Moore took it seriously.
On the way back, his mind replayed Evander’s words over and over, is it because your skills are lacking... you used to hurt Sister-in-Law quite a bit...
With knitted brows, Nathan wondered, could it really be because of his lack of skills?
But isn’t that act just the one movement, regardless of the position..., maybe his control of force was not right...
On the way back to the office, Nathan kept thinking about this question, nearly hitting the roadside greenery several times due to distraction, but luckily he reacted in time.
That night, after taking a shower, Nathan wrapped himself in a bathrobe and came out from the bathroom, throwing the towel he used to wipe his short hair onto the coffee table, and sat on the sofa to turn on his computer.
He searched on Baidu for a while and found some websites, but they required registration and a fee, and were not available to minors.
Paying the fee didn’t bother Nathan, a mere few tens of yuan, the price of a pack of cigarettes.
However, registering with an ID number... that’s a bit difficult. Thinking about it, as a high and mighty man, if people knew he had this kind of hobby, it would be a huge embarrassment.