Chapter 898 She’s A Wh*re
“Ah? What’s with you today, Second Uncle? What on earth are you trying to say? Who’s a wh*re? Who has AIDS?”
He turned around and looked at Sotiria, who was lying on his bed. Zenios’s handsome, devilish face was clearly twisted.
Zachary raised his brow secretively.
“Your eyes tell me that you understand what I’m saying.”
Zenios shivered.
Sotiria’s mind was buzzing. A bad feeling rose from within her like a cold current.
“That’s right. She’s the wh*re I’m referring to.” He looked at the barely-clad Sotiria once again. Zachary’s icy eyes showed no signs of warmth. His tone only held disdain.
“Zenios, you’ve never recovered from Carlie’s death. Aside from your occasional drag racing, you kept yourself confined in your home for at least 350 days a year. You need to go out and see the world so you won’t end up like this, unable to even identify what kind of woman you’ve slept with.”
Sotiria curled her lips unhappily.
‘See! It’s no wonder Zachary’s being so cold to me. He’s complet

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