My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

In Trisha’s eyes, Nicolas, being in the entertainment industry and living in a world full of temptations, naturally couldn’t be as reliable as Jace, an excellent medical student. So she rarely compared the two.

But now, with Nicolas holding her on his lap, and forcing her to discuss this topic, Trisha suddenly realized that Nicolas was actually very good–looking

Being so close, her heart inevitably started racing.

Trisha looked into his eyes, her mind a mess as she stuttered, “Why should I answer such a pointless question?”

After saying that, she managed to break free. Her face flushed as she said, “If you want to know, go ask Dr. Ledford yourself.”

Nicolas casually replied, “I think I’m way better looking than Jace, maybe you should get your eyes checked.”

Trisha made a face of disdain and muttered, “Narcissist!”

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Nicolas went to answer the door, and Trisha went into the room to change.

the sofa, petting their cat, Fluff. Beside him was an open gift box containing a light–green floral dress with a single shoulder

like a beach dress but felt

“Is this for

her, “No, it’s

your girlfriend now” She paused, then added, “In other

me in front

Trisha was speechless.

I was just making an offhand comment, and you take

be magnanimous. I’m not exactly a

Trisha was speechless.

why was Nicolas being so sensitive? He wasn’t like

the manliest man in my book. You’ve got a heart of gold for your friends, and you treat your girlfriend like a

amused

sideways glance at Trisha and snorted,

Trisha was speechless.