Chapter 100
Lester approached Henry and smacked him across the cheek. "You scoundrel!" he exclaimed. "How many times have I warned you to change your playboy behavior?"
Henry looked at me before responding, "I-I honestly didn't know she was Mr. Hastings' sister. But since he's marrying my sister, why don't I marry Ms. Ashford?"
Henry's imagination was boundless, like a never-ending wormhole, and his words were filled with such intensity that they left people feeling utterly helpless.
They wanted to lash out at him, but even if they did, it wouldn't ease their frustrations. It would only result in unnecessary arguments, making the whole situation not worth the trouble.
All four of them shouted in unison, "Absolutely not!"
"What skills do you possess?" Lester's brows creased. "You actually want to marry Mr. Hastings' sister? Are you even on the same level as your own sister?"
"Henry, why can't you just think before you speak?" Xena was clearly annoyed with him.
"Even though Serena isn't my b

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