My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 747

He couldn’t quite put a finger on his feelings for Trisha.

He enjoyed her company and didn’t want her to ignore him. But when it came to liking her, something seemed to be missing. He didn’t have a strong urge to be intimate with Trisha.

Even when he kissed her, it felt more like a tease. His heart was calm and gentle, but it lacked passion.

However, the relaxed and happy feeling he had around Trisha was something he didn’t experience with his ex–girlfriends.

He didn’t want her to get hurt by Jace, was worried about her being treated unfairly, wanted to protect her, and wanted to have her under his protection, but he didn’t have the desire to be intimate with her. Could it be?

That he saw Trisha as a friend?

The more Nicolas thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

When he was on good terms with Liam, he once felt uneasy about Liam’s relationship with Mason. Mason’s return to the country initially made him jealous for a couple of days.

His feelings for Trisha were probably the same.

but she was very loyal, a great cook, and although

the kind of straightforward person

he needed to resolve this issue. He didn’t want to lose this loyal friend who cooked

This glass of wine is my apology to you. Please forgive me.” Trisha was surprised, then furrowed her brows, “Are

Nicolas fell silent.

Trisha for thinking this way. Nicolas‘ apology was indeed too direct, making her instinctively

to you. After you got off the car last night, I regretted it so much. You’re so good to

kiss, he was still figuring out how to explain it.

“You did more than one thing wrong. You kissed me in front of Dr. Ledford. Did you ever consider my feelings? How would Dr. Ledford see me after that? I consider you a friend, you shouldn’t

silent

eyes, that kiss

be happy, but Nicolas felt

see him as a

she treat all men, except

glass, “Considering your sincere apology and this bottle of Lafite, I forgive you. But don’t

We can’t have

Nicolas reluctantly agreed.

finished her wine, she

and find time to explain things

she mumbled to herself, “You’ve dated so many girls; how come your kissing skills are so bad?