Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride

Chapter 1426 - 1420: A Green Meadow Above My Head

Without giving Vanessa Quinn a chance to speak, Evander Lancaster pointed at the man in eyeliner sitting to her left, a man with a flamboyant style, while holding a glass of red wine."This one is nicknamed ’Sexy Little Wildcat,’ and he’s said to be hotter than any woman."

"How annoying～" The Sexy Little Wildcat complained coquettishly, giving Evander Lancaster a playful tap with a finger.

Evander continued, "That’s his sister, known as the Seductive Sisters; if you like some spice, the two of them are sure to satisfy you."

As Vanessa’s lower lip turned bloodlessly pale from biting, Evander continued his explanation nonchalantly.

Pointing at one of the two typical musclemen in vests on her right, he said, "This one’s nicknamed the Little Human Motor; it’s said he can make a woman reach the peak with just one go, and the other is called the Jack; as his name suggests, you’d know from his features,"

Evander unabashedly stared at the man’s crotch, pointed, and said, "Surely, he’s not famous for nothing."

Vanessa...

Her face flushed as red as a pig’s liver, she abruptly shrugged off the flamboyant man clinging to her and sprang up.

"Evander Lancaster, what do you mean by this!"

Vanessa’s arms were visibly shaking, while on both sides of the sofa, Nathan Moore and Felix Shaw were each leaning back, leisurely sipping red wine.

Their faces showed no unusual expressions, as though they already expected what was going to happen next.

Yet their thoughts were unanimous: it turns out the old Fourth is the most insidious, the most despicable man.

Nathan Moore, who had been resentful over the harm brought to Titus Zane before, now realized, compared to Evander, he was utterly kind back then.

Despite detesting and despising Titus, Nathan never thought of finding other men... With this thought, he set down his goblet and stood up.

"I can’t sleep when I’m not at home; my wife is pregnant, I have to go back!"

His wife, being pregnant, left him no time to waste on the dull commotion.

"Take care, bro!" Felix Shaw swirled his wine glass, amused with his teasing gaze; with his wife away on business, he was too lonely at home, it would be better to stay and watch the drama.

Nathan Moore took long strides out of the private room; inside, the confrontation between the man and woman continued.

Evander lounged lazily on the sofa, leaning slightly to one side, with one hand holding a wine glass while the other rested on the sofa, spoke with an enigmatic smile to the woman bristling with anger.

"Is the point not clear enough? Weren’t you the one who ran to my office at noon, complaining about my inadequacies, so I found you some... robust, some needle-like, whatever style you like with a switch at your disposal, I pay."

"How annoying, Young Master, how could you despise me for being needle-like!" The flamboyant man chimed in almost in unison with a feigned complaint.

"Exactly, Young Master, you shouldn’t look down on people like that."

The two muscular men, who hadn’t spoken all this while, twitched their muscles when the two ’little demons’ accused.

"Tsk! What’s the use of having so much muscle; I have tricks you’ll never learn in a lifetime!"

The Sexy Little Wildcat scoffed in dissatisfaction; the one behind him also sneered in response.

The muscular men paid no attention to the two, their faces showing obvious disdain.

Compared to Vanessa’s fury, Evander was calm as if heaving a feeble sigh, speaking helplessly.

"What exactly do you want? Accusing me of being inadequate at noon, and promising to find a Cowherd for you tonight, I am your fiancé; if I’m not bothered, why are you?"

Seeing Evander’s aggrieved and troubled look, Vanessa gritted her teeth, "Evander Lancaster, do you care about your reputation being all covered with greenery?"