South Grant saw him still able to smile at this moment and snorted coldly.
"What did I see? Or is it that you're feeling guilty?"
"Then tell me, why would I be guilty?" Nathan Foster asked South Grant in a rather leisurely manner, as if he was thoroughly enjoying her jealous expression.
South Grant looked at him like this, clearly caught by her own eyes but still looking indifferent, and she didn't even want to argue with him.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Chester Lynch had said.
Wearing a uniform, you're a warrior. Take it off, and you're a socialite.
Before Nathan Foster went to The Argentum Club, South Grant remembered he had thoroughly eaten away the lipstick on her lips before leaving.
But then he turned around and got so intimate with Vivian Lockwood at The Argentum Club.
Men, haha!
