Chapter 67
Samuel drove to Zouk Lounge and got a private VIP room.
Sebastian rushed over, only to find Samuel there, sitting alone and drinking in silence.
“What happened that made you drink alone at this hour? Sebastian asked as he sat down beside Samuel. He grabbed a glass and poured himself a drink. “Don’t tell me you slept with the miracle doctor.”
“No way! That’s great news!” Liam pushed open the door next, catching the latter part Sebastian’s words and immediately chimed in
However, upon seeing Samuel’s serious expression, he frowned slightly. He thought for a moment and said, “A guy like you finally making a move isn’t easy.
“Wait, was she not satisfied with your performance? Don’t worry, it takes time to get in sync. You’ll get better with practice.”
“Exactly! You’re six foot two with long legs, broad shoulders, a slim waist, and eight–pack abs. No way she’s complaining” Sebastian barely held back his laughter as he waved over a waiter to order a bunch of Zouk Lounge’s signature cocktails.
“What are you guns talking about?” Harry was the last to walk in. He glanced at the table, eyeing the pale blue cocktails with a twitch in his brow.
Liam raised his glass “Perfect timing! We’re celebrating Samuel finally making a move after 28 years!
“Cheers! The experience might’ve been a little…underwhelming, and the lady wasn’t too impressed. But hey, it’s a start.”
Harry cast a calm glance toward Samuel
He was leaning against the couch with an air of elegance, exhaling wisps of smoke. The thin veil of haze softened his chiseled features, making it hard to read his emotions
The four of them had grown up together and came from similar backgrounds. They knew each other inside out.
Harry lounged on the couch with one leg casually crossed over the other. He held a glass of wine in one hand, while the other draped effortlessly over the back of The chair
With a meaningful smirk, he said, “Too much self–control is bad for you. You have no idea how worried we’ve been about you. Out of all of us, I have the most experience in the game.”
Liam and Sebastian burst into laughter
Harry had dated every type of woman, from innocent college girls to rising starlets in the entertainment industry. He never kept the same partner for more than a week, making him the undisputed expert in their circle,
Samuel had once asked him why women still flocked to him when he was such a player.
Harry had simply shrugged and nonchalantly said, “Isn’t the fun of dating all about the thrill? If you start worrying about reality, it ruins the game.
“I’m rich, in great shape, good–looking, and fun. And these women know exactly what they’re getting into. Guys like us, bom into powerful families, are bound by tradition. They can’t just waltz into our world.
“Since marriage will be a business deal anyway,
V, why not eno
enjoy ourselves while we can?
“Go get some gorgeous women here,” Harry ordered the lounge manager. Then, he leaned forward and sipped his pale blue cocktail with utmost sophistication. He looked at Samuel and added, “Men like us should live however the hell we want.
“One day, we’ll marry someone from the right family, but it won’t change a thing. Keep the wife at home while you have fun on the side–it’s the best of both worlds”
“Sleeping around isn’t a skill. Real
“Careful, you might screw yourself into kidney failure.” Samuel smirked, his lips curling into a lazy, untradable sinde, “! discipline is knowing when not to.”
“You’ve held back for years, and what did you get out of it?” Harry looked genuinely confused, “First, you stayed as pure as a saint. Now, you’re rushing into early marriage. What a waste.
“Listen to me — try a little of everything first. You won’t know what you like until you’ve sampled the variety,”
As Harry spoke, the lounge manager returned and led a group of stunning and seductive–looking women in Needless to say, their figures were flawless too. Harry grinned and beckoned, saying, “Come here, ladies ”
Samuel furrowed his brows as he said in a low and cold voice,
“Det out.”
