Chapter 477:


    Alicia, the woman who had never uttered a single romantic word, had already given herself to him.


    She might not know it yet, but Caden did.


    Needless to say, he was in a fantastically good mood.


    He closed the car door, told her to drive safely, and waited for her to put on her seat belt.


    Alicia started the engine, but before she drove away, she turned to Caden and asked, “How are you going to handle Corey?


    “I have a n.”


    Caden returned upstairs and called Hank into his office.


    “Pick a cup that costs less than seven thousand dors and deliver it to Corey personally,” he instructed.


    Hank was visibly confused.


    “Why a mug of all things? Isn’t that supposed to be a gift between lovers?” “I’m talking about the kind a man uses under the covers in the middle of the night,” Caden rified.


    Hank’s expression changed drastically.


    “That might be an even worse idea,” he said, unsure how to feel about his orders.


    “It’s a sign between men,” Caden noted with a shrug.C0pyright ? 2024 N?v)(elDrama.Org.


    “He’s acting like a touch-starved, sex-crazed degenerate.


    He should appreciate it.”


    Swallowing his embarrassment, Hank said goodbye and went about his business.


    When Corey received the gift, he happened to be with Ynda.


    She was thrilled to hear that it was from Caden and insisted on opening the box herself.


    Ynda’s eyes sparkled with curiosity as she took the item out and inspected it.


    She had never seen anything like it.


    “What is this?”


    Corey nced over, barely interested in the delivery.


    He may not have used one himself, but he had seen it many times.


    Corey frequented ces of debauchery and indulgence.


    And while he had never been involved with the women in that business, he had been exposed to his fair share of risky situations.


    The only thing that came to mind at the moment was how generous Caden had been in giving him a world-ss brand.


    The bastard must be worried about Corey’sck of experience, not that it was any of his business.


    Corey looked away and went back to what he was doing.


    “It’s a masturbation cup,” he said with a nk face.


    Ynda frowned, still looking closely at the object.


    “What does it do?”


    Corey finally stopped and turned to really look at her.


    “Why are you acting so innocent in front of me?” he asked with a mocking chuckle.


    Ynda rolled her eyes at him and opened the top of the cylinder.


    All of a sudden, the pieces clicked together in her head and she quickly tossed the cup away with a horrified expresslon.


    “You’re treating me like an idiot!” she eximed, feeling both angry and embarrassed.


    “Was my answer not clear earlier?” Corey replied in a cold voice.


    Ynda had no one to me for her ignorance.


    She mightck experience, but it wouldn’t have hurt her to do some research to broaden her knowledge.


    “Why would he give you something like that?” Ynda asked, looking and feeling disgusted.


    Corey started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his muscr chest.


    “You’re better off not knowing.


    “Stop putting on airs with me,” Ynda snapped in frustration.


    “I’m only working with you because of Caden.


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