Chapter 1913

Turning his head, Stanson mocked Chandler, "I heard those two children aren't even yours. The child your previous woman had by her side was her ex-husband's. At your age, you still don't have a biological child of your own. Could it be… you're incapable?" "Are you implying you want to test my capabilities personally?" Chandler raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise before giving a regretful smile. "Unfortunately, I don't have such interests. But among your many subordinates, surely one can satisfy you." "You little—" Stanson gripped the couch's armrest, nearly losing his temper, but quickly reined himself in. He sneered. "If you can't satisfy me, your woman can. Why don't you lend her to me for a few days?" Chandler's face darkened. His lips curled slightly as he coldly called, "James." "Yes, Mr. Newton!" Eager for action, James immediately shrugged off his jacket, revealing his muscular build, and charged toward Stanson's dozen or so men. In an instant, chaos erupted. James single