Free Web NovelChapter 326: Chapter 325: Nathan Foster the Flirt
At this moment, South Grant grabbed Nathan Foster’s towel.
Nathan Foster knew the technique well, and naturally knew how to counter it.
When South Grant grabbed it, he only needed one move to break free.
But making that move, South Grant would definitely hit the nearby cabinet.
So, Nathan Foster simply gave up.
In a fight, everything changes in an instant.
As soon as Nathan Foster gave up struggling, South Grant immediately pulled off the towel wrapped around Nathan Foster’s waist...
Things didn’t go as South Grant imagined...
She knew that with Nathan Foster’s skills, he would definitely counter.
While waiting for him to do so, South Grant was already prepared for how to get him in the next step.
Although she couldn’t beat him, she’d calculated his next move, so she might not lose.
However, she hadn’t anticipated Nathan Foster would directly give up and stop countering.
South Grant wasn’t particularly skilled at martial arts, and couldn’t control her strength precisely.
Thus...
"You pervert!" South Grant shouted at Nathan Foster angrily, throwing the towel in her hand at him.
Nathan Foster caught the towel and wrapped it around his waist.
"Wasn’t it you who wanted to look? Who’s the real pervert here?" Nathan Foster shot her a sidelong glance.
No need for a fight now; he successfully got her to stop fighting.
"Clearly, you could’ve dodged just now!" South Grant saw through his actions.
"Who said I could dodge?" Nathan Foster wouldn’t admit it, "On the contrary, I thought you were being petty, venting out with you, indulging you. I didn’t expect you had ulterior motives and acted so shamelessly."
"..." South Grant was furious, almost spitting blood.
"Who wants to look at your toothpick! I was just trying... just trying... I didn’t expect you to stop countering!"
Nathan Foster heard South call him a toothpick and raised an eyebrow, "No need to make excuses for your actions."
Nathan Foster was determined to pin this on her, and South Grant felt unjustly treated!
"No matter how much I say, I can’t explain this away."
"You don’t need much explanation, just two words," Nathan Foster said flatly.
South Grant: "..."
The fight ended in mutual banter.
South Grant had a bout with Nathan Foster, and her anger subsided a lot.
Nathan Foster noticed she wasn’t as agitated as before, so he approached her and began discussing The Argentum Club matters.
"I’m glad you’re jealous."
After he spoke, he saw South Grant ready to get angry again, and he laughed out loud:
"You thought I was up to something with Vivian Lockwood? Today was the first time meeting her, I’m not desperate enough to settle for just anyone."
The word desperate amused South Grant, and seeing her expression soften, Nathan Foster’s eyes twinkled with more amusement.
"Even if I were to do something, I’d choose a nice one. Unfortunately, I’m very choosy, and so far, there’s only one person I find appetizing."
After speaking, Nathan looked at South Grant.
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South Grant snorted, not speaking, but clearly calmed by Nathan Foster’s words.
"Didn’t you say last time that after receiving those hands, you were averse to any male advances? So, is Vivian Lockwood your same gender?" South Grant chided him with a displeased glance.
Nathan Foster understood why she was truly upset: today at The Argentum Club the whole event was exclusive, so South Grant definitely wasn’t inside; she must’ve seen Vivian Lockwood chasing after him outside.
