Chapter 60

David smiled. "Alright, don't worry. No one will lay a finger on your woman as long as she's willing to be with you and keep her distance from Chester. Who would go to the trouble of messing with a woman?" "Never harm her, no matter what." "Got it. But you should be careful; Chester might suspect you." "He already does, but I'm not afraid." David hung up the phone and stared at it while yawning. William leaned back on the leather couch, half-asleep. "It's so pathetic to live and die for a woman. A man should prioritize his career, just like you." "That woman is just materialistic. She'll come as long as there's money. If she doesn't, it just means the money isn't enough." "Materialistic women are common. Look around me—which one of them isn't?" William pinched the chin of the woman who was massaging his shoulders. "Mr. Prescott..." "Are you materialistic? Do you like money?" "No, I like you, Mr. Prescott...." William kissed the woman's bright red lips. David also held two w