Faye: "..."
He couldn't understand why the topic suddenly shifted to 'wealth can't corrupt, poverty can't sway, power can't bend.'
He gave Tessa a look, signaling her to continue speaking and to explain a bit more clearly.
Tessa bit her lip and blurted it out directly, "You shouldn't meet these women anymore. Stop selling your body. As long as you're earning enough, that's fine. Just make an effort."
Faye: "..."
He thought he hadn't misunderstood.
He was speechless and felt a headache throbbing at his temples!
Why did she have this idea? Seeing him with beautiful women, why wasn't it him keeping them, but rather them keeping him?
This line of thinking was unbelievable!
Mr. Chuck had never been misunderstood like this before. He took thirty seconds in his mind and stared at Tessa's face for a while before confirming the answer: he really didn't misunderstand.
He sighed, telling himself to calm down: "Let go."
