Chapter 171: Gender: Male, Hobby: Women

Chapter 171: Gender: Male, Hobby: Women

I turned around and stared at Henry's face, asking him angrily, "Henry, are you crazy?"

Henry's expression looked really scary.

He sneered, staring at my face, and said bitterly, "I'm not crazy. The crazy one should be you."

"Andrew, you shouldn't have fallen in love with any woman other than Olivia. You'll get what's coming to you."

Looking at Henry like this, I was really speechless. I stopped paying attention to his craziness and turned to leave.

I drove away from Olivia's cemetery and returned to The Lopez Mansion. I just happened to see Jane supporting Clara as they took a walk in the yard.

Jane looked great, and Clara looked great too.

Seeing me come back, Clara called me over.

"Andrew, you left home in a hurry this afternoon. Where did you go?" Clara held Jane's hand with one hand while looking up at me.

I made up an excuse to fool Clara. "I had some urgent business matters to deal with."

Hearing this, Clara nodded. She said to me, "Andrew, Jane is pregnant and needs your company. Business matters can wait a bit."

"From now on, shift your focus from work to Jane. I'm getting old, and some things are beyond my ability."

Hearing Clara's words, I nodded.

"Okay, Grandma, I understand."

Seeing me being unusually obedient, Clara smiled.

She continued, "Your wedding with Jane should also be put on the agenda. People need to know who the lady of the Lopez family is."

"Andrew, put more effort into the wedding preparations."

I nodded at Clara again. "Okay, Grandma, I will. I've already asked Ryan to contact internationally renowned wedding dress designers to design Jane's wedding dress."

"The guest list for the wedding is also being prepared. Grandma, you're getting old, so don't worry too much about these things. I'll handle it."

Clara nodded once more. When I looked up at Jane, her face was beaming with joy.

I could see on her face the kind of happiness that only a bride has.

I couldn't help but walk to Jane's side and put my arm around her shoulders. At this moment, I felt very happy. I was very content to be able to marry a girl like Jane.

Over the next few days, Jane and I both put aside our work and devoted ourselves completely to preparing for the wedding.

I took Jane to meet a famous designer to design her wedding dress.

This designer's name was Jamie. I had worked with him a lot when I was filming. Many of the high-end outfits I wore on set came from him.

He had a very upscale studio filled with clothes he designed himself. As soon as I brought Jane to his shop, she was attracted by all the various dresses he had designed.

She touched this one, looked at that one, her eyes full of admiration for these dresses.

When Jamie heard I had arrived, he swayed his body and came to me. Before he even arrived, his affected voice invaded my ears.

"Andrew, long time no see, I've missed you so much. Have you missed me?"

Jamie was very flamboyant. As he spoke, he was about to throw himself into my arms. I knew he was gay, but unfortunately, I'm straight. I didn't like men like him at all.

I instinctively pushed Jamie away.

To prevent Jane from misunderstanding, I cleared my throat and said to Jamie, "I'm here to pick out a dress."

As soon as I finished speaking, Jamie leaned into my arms again.

"Andrew, do you really need to come to my shop to pick out dresses? As long as you need them, one phone call and I'll personally deliver the dresses you like to your home."

"Come on, we haven't seen each other in so long, give me a hug."

Jamie was so flamboyant that I couldn't describe his behavior in words. I had to remind him, "Jamie, watch your words and actions."

"I'm not interested in you. I'm male and I like females. Besides, I brought my wife today. I don't want my wife to misunderstand that I have any improper intentions toward you."

After my reminder, Jamie finally turned around and saw Jane, who was looking at the dresses.

Today, Jane wore a plain-colored long dress with a light-colored scarf around her neck. She didn't look very luxurious, but she looked very comfortable.

Jane was beautiful. With just a little light makeup, she stood out. Especially her waistline—even though she was pregnant, it still looked attractive.

Especially her smooth hair, when draped over her shoulders, looked both pure and alluring.

Jamie only took one look and found it hard to take his eyes off Jane. From his expression, I could tell he thought I had good taste.

After looking at Jane for a few seconds, Jamie turned back, grabbed my sleeve, and pulled me aside.

"Andrew, how come you like girls who look so innocent? How did you end up marrying such an innocent girl?"

Jamie's words were full of confusion. His string of questions made me laugh.

I asked him back, "Then what kind of girl do you think I should marry?"

Hearing my question, Jamie gestured as he spoke, "Shouldn't you like girls with hot bodies, long wavy hair, and big chests?"

I was speechless at Jamie's words.

When did I ever tell him I liked that kind of girl?

I had to correct Jamie's thinking. I told him, "I don't like the kind of girl you're talking about. I like girls just like my wife."

Hearing my words, Jamie looked me up and down. He focused his gaze on my muscular body, making me feel a bit uncomfortable.

Jamie then said, "Your wife, can she handle it?"

I was a bit speechless.

"What do you mean my wife can't handle it?"

Jamie lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I mean, your waist looks so powerful, and your wife is so delicate. Can someone like her satisfy you?"

Jamie's unexpected mention of sex made my face turn red with anger.

I really wanted to tell him that even though Jane was thin and small, she still had a certain capacity.

Our harmony in bed was beyond what anyone could imagine.

But I couldn't say this to Jamie.

I pretended to be angry, lifted my foot, and kicked Jamie's butt.

"You're asking for it."