Chapter 311 In an apartment in Betrico, a young man with short hair in his late twenties, sat on the sofa and lit a cigar. He was wearing a white shirt, open at the neck. He had his sleeves rolled up, revealing his tanned arms.
He was Kaiden Harper, Larryâs favorite son, known as Mafia Prince.
Another man with a mustac Kaiden with disdain.
sat opposite him, but he was not as handsome as Kaiden. He was Robin Jenkins. He stared at Robin was surprised that Kaiden, Larryâs illegitimate son, was visiting Clusia with him this time.
In his circle, everyone knew Kaiden was Larryâs illegitimate son They didnât understand why Larry chose Kaiden as his heir over his wifeâborn son.
âKaiden, are you ready for the friendly match in a week? You never get out of the house. What exactly are you trying to do?
Youâre wasting your time. Iâm going to report you to Kaiden stubbed out his cigar in anger and then âHall,â Robin said coldly, looking at Käiden unfriendly.
âMr. Jenkins, donât you want me to win?â ??
Robin was boiling with rage. He didnât at Robin with undisguised contempt in his eyes.
with a smile.
to now what was on his mind.
,his positio He indeed hoped so. If he won and Kaiden in Steel Serpents would significantly rise. Sure enough, he couldnât admit it.
Robin slammed the table as he up. He livid with rage, looking coldly at Kaiden with eyes that spat venom.
âMr. Harper, donât think everyone is like you. Iâm absolutely loyal to our nation and will never have such thoughts. Youâre slandering me! I will report this to Mr. Hall. Just you wait!â he strongly denied.
Kaiden showed no sign of fear.
Instead of getting angry, he laughed, sending chills down Robinâs spine.
âMr. Jenkins, I donât want to have a fall:
with you unless Robinâs face darkened. âWhat the hell do you want to,â Kaiden said, looking daggers at him.
Ou mean?â
have b with my âI guess my father doesnât know you brother behind his back. Mr. Jenkins, you should keep your head down after gaining big profits. You stay out of my lane, Iâll stay out of yours. Otherwise, donât blame me for telling my father. What do you say?â Kaiden sneered.
Kaidenâs position in Steel Serpents wasnât Robin was shocked.
He never expected Kaiden to know this.
He wouldnât be in a headâon clash with Robin until he really had to.
Robin chickened out and didnât dare to be arrogant in front of Kaiden.
He looked at Kaiden suspiciously.
O kind to keep t s from his father. He was up to something.
Robin gritted his teeth. Kaiden got something on him and he didnât dare say anything else. âI hope you donât forget the mission Mr. Hall gave us and keep your promise. You must beat the Clusians and win the match.â
Kaiden nodded. âDonât worry. Iâm confident in my swordsmanship.â
After Robin left, Kaiden walked to the window and quietly stared at the distant lights.
He glanced down at his left hand.
He had lost his little finger years ago. That man cut it off in person.
He had never forgotten the scene until now.
The man showed him no mercy.
If Damian hadnât known his identity and pleaded for him, he would have died in the training camp.
Kaiden stood still, lost in his thoughts.
When Jeremiah opened the door in Skyland, he saw Yvette walk out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. She had long, straight legs.
Her long and wet hair spilled down over her shoulders. She was tanned and s*xy.
Jeremiah quickly closed the door and gazed at her.
Yvette lifted her eyes and curled her lips into a captivating smile.
She noticed Jeremiahâs blushed cheeks and ears.
Under his gaze, Yvette calmly walked into the cloakroom and grabbed a white Tâshirt.
Jeremiahâs eyes followed her all the time. He stiffened when he realized she was about to get changed.
Yvette saw Jeremiahâs awkward look in the mirror.
âStill want to watch?â she asked slowly.
Jeremiah took off his uniform jacket and hugged her from behind. He pressed himself against her soft body across the towel.
âYes, I do, but Iâm afraid Iâll lose control,â he admitted in a husky voice..
Yvette turned around and bit his lip hard. She kissed him hard and aggressively.
Jeremiah froze in place, his muscles tensed 4 up.
When he came back to his senses and wanted to kiss her back, Yvette broke the kiss and took a step back. She wiped her lips and leaned lazily against the wardrobe, with folded arms.
Looking at Jeremiah, who was breathing heavily with lust in his eyes, she chuckled.
âYour mouth is sweet,â she said slowly.
Jeremiah was stunned for a moment. He thought, âHow could she say so? Heâs a man. How can his mouth be sweet?â
After saying that, Yvette picked up her pajamas and turned on her heel. Jeremiah grabbed her by the hand.
âAre you leaving now? What should I do? I donât want to wait any longer,â he said in a deep and husky voice.
After a moment of silence, Yvette curled her lips into a mischievous smile.
âSorry, Iâm on my period,â she said word by word, fixing her gaze on Jeremiahâs red lips.
Her words instantly killed the mood.
Jeremiah gritted his teeth. Yvette was so naughty to tease him.
Jeremiah picked at his tie and took a deep breath. âHave you had my ginger tea?â he asked.
Yvette was stunned. She didnât expect him to know about ginger ca.
âNo,â Yvette replied.
Judging from her expression, Jeremiah knew sheâd never had it before. His heart ached for her. Didnât she know ginger tea helped with period cramps?
âHang on. Iâll make some ginger tea for you. Go change into long pants so you donât catch a cold,â Jeremiah said, stroking her hair.
âOkay,â Yvette replied.
Jeremiah came in with a cup of ginger tea half an hour later. Yvette put her phone down.
âDrink it, then have some rest. Want me to read you story?â Jeremiah said.
Yvette coughed awkwardly.
The forum suggested that telling stories at night could strengthen the bond between couples. Jeremiah wondered if it was wrong.
Yvette paused and then nodded her head. âOkay,â she replied obediently.
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