Oscar did not speak.

He kept tapping his fingers against the desk.

After a good while, he lifted his eyes and touched his chin.

His noble temperament and shrewdness were totally natural.

"I want to know all the details of Carole's previous ninety-nine blind dates!"

"Mr. Morris..."

"What? What's the problem?"

"Nothing!" Leo hurried to answer.

Fortunately, he had kept videos and photos of every blind date Miss Watson had ever had.

Only, considering all those details...

He was afraid that Carole will be dead this night!

To force Mr. Morris to show up, Carole intentionally cuddled up to the men she was meeting on those dates.

Carole had achieved her goal, but what kind of punishment was awaiting her?

Leo quickly fetched the materials and placed them in front of Oscar.

Oscar read all the information carefully. His expression did not change at all.

However...

Leo could feel the temperature of the air approaching its freezing point.

He faked a cough to break the silence in the room. "Mr. Morris, Miss Watson was acting!"

"I know!"

"You're not angry?"

"Says who?" Oscar's volume suddenly increased.

There were hints of cruelty and coldness in his tone of voice.

"Get these men out of Imperial City, all of them!"

Leo dared not say a word.

Indeed Mr. Morris was an imposing, ruthless man.

He wanted all of the men to be expelled from the city so that none of them would meet Carole again.

In fact, Mr. Morris had never been an easy man!

Leo walked out of the study quietly.

......

Carole had finished removing her makeup and showering, revealing her original appearance.

Her eyes were bright, and her teeth were white, giving off a fresh, unconventional vibe. When the wig was removed, her long, dark, silky hair fell around her shoulders.

She looked like a fairy from those folk tales. When she came out of the bathroom, she amazed the servants with her beauty.

She was in a snowy white dress with a gathered waist that accentuated her perfect curves.

Carole went downstairs and saw Oscar sitting at the dining table.

However, she only saw the man's back.

It was an upright, kingly back.

Carole certainly no longer thought that the man was a rogue. How could he be a rogue when he was so rich?

He must just be joking with her!

"Miss Watson!" One of the maids pulled out a chair for her and waited for her to take her seat.

Carole sat next to Oscar, with her eyes lifting to take in his appearance.

The man's features were delicate, and the more you looked at him, the better he looked.

What was presented to Carole was the side of Oscar's face.

His profile was distinct, and his features clear-cut. The soft light in the room spread over his cheeks, making his expression appear much more peaceful.

Carole cast several glances at him, then smiled and said, "Mr. Morris, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Um?" Oscar lifted his eyes.

Before this day, Oscar had never paid attention to Carole, his so-called wife, and he could not even remember what she looked like.

At this moment...

He was getting obsessed with her beauty...

Carole, without any makeup, was smiling brightly and sparkling with soulful beauty, charming and inviting!

Oscar could not help but swallow, and his mind was racing to those condoms he had bought.

"Um!" He nodded, and his aggressive gaze was falling on Carole's glowing, full, pinkish lips.

Then he felt shameless flames surging up in his belly.

Not noticing the man's change, Carole licked her lips and continued, "You're so rich and handsome. There must be a lot of women who like you, right?"

"So?" Oscar glanced at Carole and already guessed what she was going to say next.