Ex-Wife Too Hard To Woo

“Mr. Coleman, where are we going now?”

Stephen had so many villas. The driver really didn’t know which one he was going back to tonight.

“Go to The Blues!”

Stephen took a look at Freya’s simple little face and hummed a few words proudly.

Fabian had arranged for him and Kieran and Christ to get together tonight after the charity dinner. He could tell his buddies how hot the little woman he met tonight was.

When Stephen got to The Blues, he carried Freya straight to the private room where they used to go. He arrived first. Kieran and the others weren’t there yet. He laid Freya down on a small sofa in the corner, threw down his suit jacket and paced excitedly around the room.

How was he going to show off to his buddies?

Well, he’d better keep a low profile, and when they started laughing at his taste in women again, he would play his trump card and make sure Kierans and others would be dumbstruck!

Stephen originally wanted to kiss Freya first, but he was afraid that once they kissed, he would be laughed at by his friends. So he swallowed his excitement.

Stephen gently touched Freya’s tiny hand, secretly wishing she hadn’t been drunk. She looked even better with her eyes open!Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

But when she was with him he would have plenty of opportunities to introduce her to his friends. It would not be too late to impress them then!

Stephen didn’t have to wait long for Christ, Fabian, and Kieran to arrive.

Kieran kept checking his phone. He texted Freya, but she hadn’t responded, and she was not answering his calls.

Freya didn’t get bullied by Emmanuel tonight, she must have gotten away with it. The reason why she ignored him must be because she was angry with him for taking advantage of her last night. What could he do to stop her being mad at him?

Stephen was so excited tonight. Thinking that Kieran had always been a bachelor and still had sexual difficulties, he cleared his throat to prod him first.

“Kieran, is that part of your illness still uncured?”

Normally Stephen would have been beaten up by saying so, but Kieran was so preoccupied with Freya that he couldn’t hear what Stephen said.

“Stephen, what are you talking about?! Who said our Kieran was sick? Our Kieran was better at that than everyone else!”

Fabian used to think Kieran was not good, but since Freya came along, he had changed his mind. He thought Kieran must be really good in front of Freya!

“Better than everyone else?” Stephen pretended to be shocked, and suddenly, with a sly smile, he looked at Fabian. “Coleman, something’s going on! How do you know Kieran is better than everyone else? Huh?”

“Fuck off!”

Fabian, who was straight to hell, hated it when people questioned his sexuality. “Kieran is good, amazing, excellent!”

Seeing Kieran and Freya together last night, Christ knew Kieran was in love, but he was careful and did not tell Stephen about Kieran and Freya.

“Pryce, you gotta tell me, how the hell did you know Kieran didn’t have the problem?”

Stephen clapped his leg and let out an uncontrollable exclamation, “Kieran doesn’t have a woman with him, does he? Or did Kieran…It’s not Alisha, is it? Come on, how could Kieran stand her? What kind of taste is that?

“Coleman, who are you to say Kieran? You seem to have worse taste than Kieran!”

Fabian looked disgusted, “I just heard that you said at dinner tonight that you have a thing for sows!”

“Pryce, shut the fuck up! You are the one who have a thing for sows!” Stephen was furious, and his handsome face was full of anger. “No, even the sow would look down on you!”

“Well, that’s even better. They’re all yours! I don’t like any of the women you’ve touched!” Fabian rolled his eyes proudly, “I’m not as desperate as some people are!”

“You’re the one who’s desperate! Your whole family is desperate!” Stephen plopped down on the leather sofa behind him, looking stern.

He had a strange look on his face, apparently annoyed by Fabian. Suddenly he thought of something and smiled.

Fabian and Stephen had been fighting like mad ever since they met, and when Stephen smirked, Fabian wouldn’t miss a chance to kick his ass.

“Coleman, why are you smirking? Have you been making a fool of yourself lately with your bad taste?”

Fabian said, then burst out laughing uncontrollably, “Your taste is so strange, they are either too thin, too fierce, or too fat for anyone but you.”

Stephen would have been mad at Fabian’s joke, as usual, but to his surprise, Stephen was still slumped back on the leather sofa, giggling.

Fabian squinted and gave Stephen a double look. He couldn’t be more certain that Stephen had really made a fool of himself!

Christ, who had always been silent, saw what was wrong with Stephen and asked him, “Coleman, are you all right? Do you need a doctor?”

Stephen didn’t dare to call Christ names. He could only think to himself, “You’re the one out of your mind! I smiled because I’m in a good mood. What the hell do you know?”

Stephen didn’t speak right away. He crossed his legs and looked relaxed.

Suddenly, he dropped his legs and leaned back, “I admit that I used to have bad taste, but now my taste is getting better and better!”

Stephen had a mysterious and unfathomable air, “I’m telling you, I’m not spending the night with some fat woman, but with a fresh fairy!”

Thinking of Freya passing out after one drink, Stephen said, “She’s so cute, too. I gave her a drink and she passed out. Well, I guess it was meant to be that I carried her back!”

Stephen gave Kieran a showy look, “Kieran, don’t brag, my Freya fairy is so much prettier than your Alisha! They’re out of the same league!”

With that, he showed off to Christ again, “Yeah, and a lot better looking than your Penny thing. Penny is just mud compared to my Freya fairy!”

Stephen gave Fabian a look of disgust, “And you, Pryce, I’m not going to say that, but I don’t think you’ve ever had a girl in your life!”

“Freya fairy?” Fabian was aware of something. “What’s the name of that Freya fairy you’re talking about?”