The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 391 You're the One Who's Sick Clutching his fists tightly, Andrew spoke with palpable anger, "The Matthews family is the third- ranked entity among New York's 'The Eight Families'! A partnership between The Armstrongs and The Matthews will unquestionably strengthen us! Soon, I'll use ArmCorp to engulf all of TMO's business. I'll drive TMO step by step into a corner until it ultimately goes bankrupt!" As Andrew boasted his plans, Daniel studied his face closely, noticing Daniel's intense gaze, Andrew shifted uneasily and demanded with a darkened expression, "Country bumpkin, why are you looking atlike that? I know I'm handsome, but I assure you, I'm straight!" "Of course, I know you're straight, and I'm not gay either. Besides, Andrew, you're not as handsas you think - at least not as handsas me. I'm looking at you because you're sick." "You're the one who's sick! Your entire family's sick!" "You may doubt my character, Andrew, but you should believe in my medical skills. If I say you're sick, then you're definitely sick." Andrew felt a chill run down his spine. He knew Daniel was skilled in medicine. Unsure whether Daniel was deceiving him or speaking the truth, he inquired, "What sickness do I have?" "Andrew, you must have had quite a fun tlast night, right?" Upon hearing this, Andrew visibly tensed up. He couldn't admit in front of Jessica that he indeed had a wildly enjoyable evening the night before.

"What fun tlast night? I was studying foreign languages, okay? I was diligently learning, not having any fun!" "Studying foreign languages?" Daniel nodded knowingly. "Oh, that's right! You were indeed studying foreign languages - with two beautiful foreign ladies. Those girls, one on top of the other, must have had quite the party with you, didn't they?" "Country bumpkin, stop spewing crap! What foreign ladies? There's no such thing! Stop slandering me! I bet last night you were the one studying with foreign ladies, weren't you?" "Andrew, it was you who talked about studying languages, not me! I never mentioned learning languages. As for last night, I indeed spent twith two pretty ladies, but they were genuine USA ladies, not foreign imports." As Daniel's words grew increasingly risqué, Jessica grabbed a folder from the office desk and gave him a light tap on the head.

Smack! "Ah!" Daniel yelped playfully before asking in bewilderment, "Honey, why are you hitting me?" "If you don't stop spouting nonsense, I'll kill you!" "Honey, of course you could kill me, but I believe you definitely wouldn't have the heart to do it." "Who said I wouldn't want to? Killing you would be best!" Jessica expressed her disdain with another tap.

Deciding not to tease her anymore as it always led to getting hit, Daniel turned his attention to Andrew and innocently asked, "Andrew, are you feeling itchy?" The question puzzled Andrew, and Jessica, unsure what Daniel was indicating, gave him a fierce glare and scolded, "Idiot, you troublemaker, do you even hit on men?" "Honey, don't getwrong. This isn't flirting; I'm diagnosing Andrew." "Diagnosing Andrew?" Jessica's curiosity was aroused, and she asked seriously, "What sickness does he have?"" Chapter 391 You're the One Who's Sick Clutching his fists tightly, Andrew spoke with palpable anger, "The Matthews family is the third- ranked entity among New York's 'The Eight Families'! A partnership between The Armstrongs and The Matthews will unquestionably strengthen us! Soon, I'll use ArmCorp to engulf all of TMO's business. I'll drive TMO step by step into a corner until it ultimately goes bankrupt!" As Andrew boasted his plans, Daniel studied his face closely, noticing Daniel's intense gaze, Andrew shifted uneasily and demanded with a darkened expression, "Country bumpkin, why are you looking atlike that? I know I'm handsome, but I assure you, I'm straight!" "Of course, I know you're straight, and I'm not gay either. Besides, Andrew, you're not as handsas you think - at least not as handsas me. I'm looking at you because you're sick." "You're the one who's sick! Your entire family's sick!" "You may doubt my character, Andrew, but you should believe in my medical skills. If I say you're sick, then you're definitely sick." Andrew felt a chill run down his spine. He knew Daniel was skilled in medicine. Unsure whether Daniel was deceiving him or speaking the truth, he inquired, "What sickness do I have?" "Andrew, you must have had quite a fun tlast night, right?" Upon hearing this, Andrew visibly tensed up. He couldn't admit in front of Jessica that he indeed had a wildly enjoyable evening the night before.

"What fun tlast night? I was studying foreign languages, okay? I was diligently learning, not having any fun!" "Studying foreign languages?" Daniel nodded knowingly. "Oh, that's right! You were indeed studying foreign languages - with two beautiful foreign ladies. Those girls, one on top of the other, must have had quite the party with you, didn't they?"

"Country bumpkin, stop spewing crap! What foreign ladies? There's no I such thing! Stop slandering me! I bet last night you were the one studying with foreign ladies, weren't you?"

"Andrew, it was you who talked about studying languages, not me! I never mentioned learning languages. As for last night, Andeed spent twith two pretty ladies, but they were genuine USA ladies, not foreign imports." As Daniel's words grew increasingly risqué, Jessica grabbed a folder from the office desk and gave him a light tap on the head.

Smack! "Ah!" Daniel yelped playfully before asking in bewilderment, "Honey, why are you hitting me?" "If you don't stop spouting nonsense, I'll kill you!" "Honey, of course you could kill me, but I believe you definitely wouldn't have the heart to do it." "Who said I wouldn't want to? Killing you would be best!" Jessica expressed her disdain with another tap.

Deciding not to tease her anymore as it always led to getting hit, Daniel turned his attention to Andrew and innocently asked, "Andrew, are you feeling itchy?"

The question puzzled Andrew, and Jessica, unsure what Daniel wasn indicating, gave him a fierce glare and scolded, "Idiot, you troublemaker, do you even hit on men?" "Honey, don't getwrong. This isn't flirting; I'm diagnosing Andrew." "Diagnosing Andrew?" Jessica's curiosity was aroused, and she asked seriously, "What sickness does he have?"" X