“Oh?” Nicholas leaned back as she pushed him, the unbuttoned front of his shirt gaping open even wider.
He didn’t move, just held the pose, his seductive eyes full of playful provocation. “It seems Serena has seen her fair share of foreign romance films. How else would you be so knowledgeable?”
Serena sat across from him.
From her vantage point, it was impossible to ignore his exposed chest and the faint… pink hue.
Serena’s gaze flickered.
She could never get used to this man who would start peacocking at the drop of a hat, exuding a provocative aura.
“Want a better look, Serena?” The man lifted a hand, his long, elegant fingers landing on his crimson suit jacket.
He hooked the jacket, very deliberately… as if in slow motion, and began to slide it down his shoulder, bit by bit.
It was an incredibly audacious display. “There’s still time before the banquet, Serena… Care to inspect the merchandise?”
There was no stopping this man’s peacocking!
At this point, it wasn’t just the corner of Serena’s eye that was twitching, but her mouth too.
Her fists clenched and unclenched repeatedly.
It took every ounce of her self-control not to smash her fist into his face.
“Ahem! Ahem, ahem, ahem!”
Suddenly, a series of deliberately loud, ear-splitting coughs came from the doorway.
Old Mr. Blackwood and Patton were standing there, though it was unclear when they had arrived.
Old Mr. Blackwood leaned on his cane, a complicated expression on his face as he stared at his grandson.
Who could possibly understand his plight?
He had heard Serena was here and had rushed over, eager to have a word with her and thank her for the medicinal pills she’d sent him.
But the moment he arrived, he saw his own grandson—a man who had always been aloof around women, who seemed on the verge of becoming a monk in Vaelion City—with his clothes in disarray, shamelessly peacocking for the young lady.
His feelings at that moment…
They were simply beyond words.
While he very much hoped Serena would become his granddaughter-in-law…
He already felt his grandson wasn’t good enough for her.
And now this…
He was even less worthy.
It was utterly mortifying!
Meanwhile, Patton had his head down, his shoulders shaking as he clearly struggled to hold back laughter.
Serena looked up, stunned, at the two men in the doorway.
She was speechless.
The tips of her ears instantly turned beet red!
She shot to her feet. “M-Mr. Blackwood…”
The man, however, was completely unruffled. He slowly and leisurely straightened his posture.
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