"What, at this hour? What do you plan to do with me? You know, if you're asking me to sleep with you, I
have to say that, although I'm flattered, I'm only interested in women..."
But before he had finished speaking, Andrew had already hung up.
Francis frowned.
"Why do I have to go there? He stood me up this afternoon! I don't have to follow everything he says to
me. Who does he think I am? I won't go there even if he begs me to!"
But, even as Francis said this out loud, he was already getting inside the bathroom to take a shower,
getting to leave for the Golden Palace. After a few minutes, he came out with a towel tied around his
waist, his thick hair and sculpted body dripping wet.
Upon seeing Francis come out, the pretty woman who was still waiting for him on the bed, walked up to
him and leaned towards him. "Mr. Nan..."
However, Francis dodged her.
"Mr. Nan." That woman looked at Francis morosely, with tears forming in her eyes.
It took Francis some time to get rid of the woman's strong perfume, so there was no way he was going
to let her touch him again when he just got out of the shower.
What happened the previous time was still fresh in his memory.
There was a time Andrew asked Francis to come over at his place, right after he had just had sex with
another woman. Unthinkingly, he went over there without taking a shower. The smell of strong perfume
and all other sorts of odors lingered on his body.
Before he could even get close to Andrew, he was driven out by Andrew's bodyguards.
Besides, Andrew had already told Francis off that he should take a bath before he got there.
At that time, Francis didn't understand why Andrew would treat him like that. He sniffed the perfume
smell on his body, and thought that it was actually pleasant and arousing.
It wasn't until the bodyguard reminded him that he realized that Andrew was disgusted by the smell.
Since then, Francis remembered to always take a shower before meeting Andrew so that he wouldn't
be driven out again.
After Francis quickly put on his clothes, he walked up to the woman and kissed her unhappy face. "I
have something to deal with tonight, so I have to go now. I'm sorry for leaving you alone out of the
blue." With that, Francis took a cheque out of his pocket and put it in the woman's hand. He still even
leered at her before he left.
The woman looked at the cheque in her hand with a satisfied smile. "It doesn't matter. Now that you
have something to do now, you can just go ahead."
She was obviously the kind of woman who had sex for money. Of course she would not feel sad when
Francis was going to leave her as long as she got her pay.
Besides, many women were willing to sleep with such a handsome rich man like Francis, so the
woman might surely be very pleased with such a good chance tonight anyway.
...
Without any delay, Francis immediately drove towards the Golden Palace where Andrew lived.
Upon arriving, he found that the villa's doors were wide open, as if Andrew had expected that he would
go there no matter what.
Francis pursed his lips in annoyance.
'Tch! What if I didn't plan to come here? Thieves would surely rob this prick!' he thought to himself.
On the other hand, however, it would be impossible for any thief to get inside the Golden Palace.
And even if thieves could get inside, Andrew would not let them take away any stuff in his villa easily,
especially since he had a lot of bodyguards around.
Francis entered the villa. When he saw that Andrew wasn't around at the living room or kitchen, he
made his way into Andrew's bedroom and lay down on the bed.
As soon as he plopped down on the mattress, Andrew came out of the bathroom. His hair was still wet,
little droplets rolling down his bare, masculine chest.
He reached down and grabbed another towel, drying off his robust body.
With long strides, he went up to Francis.
He stared at Francis, his brows slightly twitching and his hands balling up into fists; it was obvious that
he was starting to lose his temper.
"Get out of my bed right now," Andrew exclaimed in a cold voice. Those who knew him well enough
could see that he was angry now.
Francis, who was still lying on the bed, was starting to feel a bit sleepy. Andrew's bed was so
comfortable that the drowsiness seemed to come out of nowhere.
But the moment he heard Andrew's cold voice, Francis jumped out of the bed immediately.
Andrew's friends all knew that Andrew was a neat freak, so they didn't dare touch any of his personal
belongings, let alone lie on Andrew's bed as Francis had just done right in front of him.
Although Francis knew this, he deliberately lay there just to displease Andrew, still indignant at the fact
that Andrew stood him up this afternoon and left with a woman.
However, when he saw Andrew's livid face now, he began to be scared.
Now he was worried that Andrew might actually come at him.
He knew clearly that Andrew would do something cruel and fearful when he was in a towering rage, so
far as to kill anyone who might offend him.
When Francis just got out of bed, he saw the red marks, scratches and even slight injuries on Andrew's
skin. Without hesitation, Francis walked up to Andrew.
Being not as casual as just now, he became serious and felt sorry for Andrew as he saw the red marks
on Andrew's body. He asked in a low, worried voice, "Have you eaten something hot and spicy?"
"Yes," Andrew replied flatly, not denying it. Although his body itched terribly and he felt very
uncomfortable, Andrew didn't look miserable at all. It seemed that he had the remarkable endurance.
"Oh my God. You really ate spicy food?" Francis said in shock.
"Have you forgotten that you can't eat spicy food ever since you were a kid? Besides, you are allergic
to peppers, and you have never eaten any peppers ever! How could you still even dare to eat it?
Did you eat peppery food just because of that woman? Did she ask you to eat spicy food? No wonder
you would ask me for medicine to control allergic reactions the other day. Did you really anticipate to
eat peppery food today?"
Francis got even more annoyed and then added, "I've taught you how to deal with a woman properly
last time, but why didn't you follow my advice? How could you even eat something spicy? You are
really so silly. Even if you want to attract her attention, you don't have to do that."
Francis knew, however, that a man would not be so sensible anymore and would even act like an idiot
once he had indulged himself in someone he really liked.
And such a wise, clever person like Andrew would definitely become foolish when he was completely
infatuated with a woman.
Francis babbled on and on about Andrew's matter and kept on blaming Andrew for his stupid behavior.
He was really very good at making such remarks on Andrew.
After Andrew cast a cold glance at him, he finally realized that he was talking too much, and finally shut
his mouth.
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