Chapter 214: Beaten Up
Declan Summers stood in front of the washbasin, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and gave him a faint glance through the mirror.
Alexander Forrest nodded, "Yeah, don’t you think Serena Summers is pretty?"
"Are you pursuing her just because she’s beautiful?" Declan Summers slowly turned his head to look at him.
"Women, they’re just things to pass the time. If you fancy one, you get her and have some fun, once you’re bored, you switch to another." Alexander Forrest turned off the faucet, shook the water from his hands, looking disdainful.
Declan Summers clenched his fists, his teeth grinding together from the effort to restrain himself.
Not hearing Declan’s voice, Alexander Forrest slowly turned his head, only to see Declan’s face ominously dark, causing Alexander to be momentarily stunned.
"What? Is Mr. Summers also interested in that woman? If you don’t mind, we can compete fairly," Alexander Forrest pulled out a tissue and wiped his hands clean.
Before Declan could speak, he leaned in, lowering his voice, "Or... does Mr. Summers enjoy playing together? Three people isn’t impossible. Serena Summers is pretty, that figure, that face... must taste extremely sweet."
He was imagining the delightful scene of getting Serena Summers in his mind when suddenly he heard a whoosh by his ear.
What followed was a fist landing firmly on his face, twisting it sideways.