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My dear lawyer novel Chapter 393

“You dare to make me feel uneasy at sex. Maybe I’ll show you what is to be too happy about sex.” William thought wickedly.

James felt something had been overlooked by him when he looked at the cunning man in front of him .

Vivian found that James was no longer in the room when she had cleaned up her mood with great difficulty and cheered herself up to come out.

“Is James left?” Vivian's face remained a little blushed as she asked.

William grimly looked at her. He was disgruntled because she blushed over another man, though he knew it was owing to her shyness.

He snorted coldly, “He went to help packing at Roe’s ward.

“I see.” Vivian murmured.

Then she noticed William had changed his clothes.

The robust black style corresponded well with his usual attire.

Vivian asked, biting her lip, "Have you ...changed your medication?"

William looked at her with a smirk, "So, do you want to keep changing my medicine?"

Vivian's face instantly burst into red with embarrassment.

Her eyes darted around as if she didn’t t know where to see, "Who ...who wants to keep changing your medication?"

“An absolutely cheeky man!” Vivian roared in her heart.

“Well, I’ll go see Roe.” Vivian said.

“Wait.” William stopped her.

Vivian turned around and stared at him in a bad mood, the latent meaning of which was nothing more than "Say what you want to say quickly".

A shallow smile was hidden in William’s indifferent eyes, and he asked with teasing: "Are you afraid of being joked by James?"

"William! You bastard!" Vivian left with a flushed face.

Well, she was totally not afraid of being laughed at. It was some sperm-headed man who is going to be laughed at.

How dare he tempt her in broad daylight? Even though he knew someone would come, he knew it was the ward.

He deliberately tried to embarrass her.

William was so evil that his heart must be ink black.

The indignant Vivian grumbled and scolded angrily.

But Vivian felt torn when she arrived at the gate of Roe’s ward.

It was humiliating enough to be caught canoodling, albeit unsuccessfully to have sex.

"Hey, Vivian, you are here" James was cottoning up with Roe, asking Roe to call him godfather.

But the little Roe was so shrewd that he called James uncle with a reluctant tone, which made James, who was always invincible, start to doubt his charm.

Undoubtedly, his charm could not only beat same sex to attract numerous little girls and mature women, but also draw many gays.

Could it be that God had gifted him great appeal, so he was given less affinity for getting along with children, and he was naturally unable to attract their attention?

No, William’s son must have a different appreciation from other kids.

That guy could have been attracted to the hypocritical Angie years ago.

James smiled teasingly at Vivian and made a zipping motion, "Okay, I'll shut up! Alas, nowadays I can't even tell the truth, it's really a melancholy world!

She wondered why William had become close friends with James.

It was really weird, wasn't it?

Such a cool person, usually with little smile on his face, always frowning at others, was completely different from James's disposition.

However, these two people could become good friends.

How funny it was!

But it seemed understandable when thinking of Joe, who occasionally showed a fox attribute of peach blossom eyes, as well as Grace, moderate but actually apathetic, like a night nobleman every day.

"Little guy, think about it carefully. Uncle James has told you so much. I'm sure your little brain can certainly understand. Now, I'll go to your father's ward. See you later."

James reached out and snapped at Roe's skinny shoulder, startling Vivian.

But it was a relief to see Roe didn't seem to have any reaction.

It seemed he raised high and lowered heavily, but he didn’t flap hard.

Roe was affectionate towards James, nodding her head and waving his hands when James got to the door.

“Mom, are you going to have a sister or brother with dad?” Roe looked at Vivian with his shining eyes.

He had understood James’s words.

The corners of Vivian's mouth twitched.

She had an impulse to beat up James.

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