Chapter 667

"So you're willing to get involved with other men?" Bruce's breath was equally ragged and tinged with irritation. But his voice sounded nasally, clearly indicating he had a bad cold. His voice was hoarse, which suggested the illness was quite severe. Even though he was sick, it didn't stop him from throwing sharp barbs at me. "Didn't you say you weren't interested in relationships? Yet here you are, hanging out with Douglas, Jonah, and even Zane, who's just come of age. "You're managing to navigate between Jonah and Zane so smoothly. Seems like you're really enjoying yourself, Ms. Fisher. No wonder you could say such things to Ernest. It seems you're not just rotating through men. You're planning to have them all—" Just then, the sharp sound of a slap rang out. My hand stung, and Bruce's handsome face quickly turned red with the imprint of my fingers. It dawned on me that I had just slapped Bruce in my anger. But who could maintain their composure in such a situation? Bruce's accu