Chapter 392

A woman like Darlene, who was so virtuous and chaste, willingly joining him in bed would be quite the twist. But forcing the issue now would be a waste of a rare opportunity. Until Darlene was truly ready, he had to uphold his impeccable reputation. He couldn't afford any missteps. Sure enough, Darlene seemed subdued. Her lips parted slightly as she looked at Steven. "I... I appreciate you for one reason, but on the other hand, I want you to get back at him. After all, Alfred still sees me as his woman…" "So, you want me to cuckold him?" Steven nearly chuckled in surprise. This woman was something else. Perhaps even she didn't realize it. Beneath her virtuous facade, lay a remarkably bold heart. Otherwise, how else would she be thinking the same thing as someone as refined as him? Unfortunately, his sights weren't set on Darlene. He wanted the eldest princess of the Silva family. Of course, outwardly, he still had to maintain his flawless image. "Why drag women into men's bus