Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 952 - 950: Time to Straighten Out a Bent Guy! (Part

Just tattooing the na in that unspeakable place, are you sure it won’t go bad?

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

"Huh?!" Judging from her tone, is there a possibility? Did he agree to tattoo his na there?

Sebastian Yansford smiled and said, "Are you deliberately trying to make that thing useless?" A tattoo on the chest he could barely accept, but there... that’s a bit...

"Enough with the jokes, just lay down and rest, I’ll go out for a bit," Barrett Scott said.

"Hmm." Sebastian Yansford lay down on the bed.

The injuries had healed a lot, but his body still needed so ti to recuperate.

Watching Barrett Scott leave, Sebastian Yansford frowned, why would he let a man take care of him for two months?

Could he have turned?

Seeing the other’s fair skin, he couldn’t help but want to feel it, and even when discussing intimate topics, that certain area would involuntarily heat up, is this... a reaction!!

Sebastian Yansford’s face darkened, impossible!

He has a completely normal sexual orientation, and with Barrett, it’s purely brotherly, nothing more.

In his mind, he inadvertently rembered a joke Barrett Scott made a long ti ago, "Sebastian, the internet says, real iron-blooded n, do n," at that ti, Sebastian Yansford felt his gaze heat up, the first thought was that Barrett was not lightly bent, deeply poisoned, huh?

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As soon as Barrett Scott stepped out of the villa, a group of n in black erged from the darkness.

"Eldest Young Master, Grandfather requests your return."

After searching for so long, the Scott Family Grandpa used his connections and finally traced so leads to here, finding Barrett Scott.

"What are you doing?" Barrett Scott was a bit surprised, his voice cold at the sa ti, "What, do you think you can control where I go?" They actually dared to follow him?

"Young Master, we apologize." The n in black exchanged glances, the old man’s instruction was to directly bring Barrett Scott back, so otherwise, they would have to face consequences, they had no choice but to follow Grandpa’s orders and bring Barrett Scott back.

One of the n in black threw out a handful of white powder, and as a result, Barrett Scott’s legs gave way, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.

"Eldest Young Master, we’re sorry, this is Grandfather’s wish."

Upon hearing this, Barrett Scott fainted, losing all consciousness...

A journey lasting a day and a night.

The yacht traveled from Eastern Europe to the Sovereign Empire.

At eight in the evening, Barrett Scott lay weakly on the bed, surrounded by a group of beauties, dressed scantily. Seeing Barrett Scott gradually wake up, they said, "Good evening, Mr. Scott!"

Barrett Scott’s head throbbed painfully, he sat up with support, what the heck was going on?

Beside him, the housekeeper eagerly said, "Eldest Young Master, these are the beauties chosen for you by Grandfather, which one do you like?"

"Get out!" Barrett Scott was impatient, "Get out!"

Just seeing won gave him a headache.

Those beauties were thus forcibly driven away by him.

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At the old Scott Family residence, a subordinate reported: "Grandfather, the Eldest Young Master drove all those won away, as he always does, getting angry as soon as he sees won."

Grandfather flicked the ash off his cigarette, "Give him sothing."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a servant stepped forward, handing a bottle of sothing to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper paused: sedative perfu.

This was that potent aphrodisiac.

"The Scott Family is large and prosperous, he cannot be allowed to ss around, and we cannot let the Scott Family lineage end, this matter must be handled properly."