Chapter 333

At a certain mansion in West City, Adrian lay in bed and looked at the ceiling and patted his stomach in boredom. “Gilbert, are you envious of me being more handsome than you, better than you, fitter than you, and having attracted more women than you? That’s why you deliberately hired someone to make me fat and make me lose my figure? You won’t even let me go and look for girls… You’re ruthless,” Adrian grumbled, but he did not look at James who he stood at the entrance. “Get up.” James glanced at him and found himself unable to bear looking at how useless Adrian appeared to be right now. “Adrian, I rinsed some cherries for you.” Yone smiled and pushed the door open. She was stunned when she saw James. She began wondering when he had come back. “Sir.” “Yone, are you trying to make me as fat as a pig?” Adrian felt troubled, because this nanny-slash-bodyguard was just too good at her job. “When can the stitches be removed?” James’ expression instantly became dreary. ‘They are getting