"Go get me a few decent action figures."
"Yes, sir."
The kindergarten was letting out.
David stood nervously at the entrance, his eyes constantly scanning for the children as they poured out of the school.
Casper, holding a bunch of action figures, strolled up to him with a smirk. "Are you sure the little guy will go with you when he comes out?"
"Casper?" David's eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"Don't be so shocked," Casper said, his eyes tracking a small figure making its way out of the kindergarten. "I want the woman, and I want the kid too."
David's brows furrowed. "She's already turned you down. What's the point? Do we really need to get married for you to give up?"
"Marriage?" Casper chuckled, a mocking glint in his eyes. "Do you honestly believe you can handle the responsibilities and duties of a husband? Can you really make her happy?"
"Why wouldn't I be able to?"
"Mr. David, do you need me to remind you about your health issues?"
A man who can't even fulfill his marital duties—how can he talk about responsibility, duty, and happiness?
Maybe women aren't always obsessed with intimacy. But that doesn't mean they don't have needs.
David knew his health condition and still wanted to tie Eliza down. To Casper, this was not something a real man would do.
David's face turned dark. "My health is none of Mr. Casper's business."
Casper just shrugged.
Brock came running out.
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