Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 361: Chapter 360: Stroking the Dog’s Fur

Caleb Holt was talking about his own bad breath, which led to a fermentation.

Jackson Zane took a few quick steps to catch up with Caleb Holt and stopped him, saying:

"I wasn’t wrong, don’t you think there’s an indescribable emotion between that man and Young Master South? You saw how that man looked at Young Master South before he left. Clearly, there’s a story there. And then in the bar, when Young Master South pinned Young Master Lynch against the wall, that stance, that gaze, that tone—there’s definitely a story between them. There’s definitely something going on among these three."

Jackson Zane analyzed with his wealth of experience, while Caleb Holt just glanced at him sideways.

"They’re all men."

Jackson Zane looked at Caleb Holt with disdain. In today’s society, gender is just a label.

"Who says men can’t have a love triangle? Men have more topics in common, and they understand each other better. Whatever they do, they’re evenly matched. It’s way more interesting than being with women."

Caleb Holt said, "..."

Caleb Holt suddenly found the reason why Jackson Zane was still single in his thirties.

He subtly distanced himself from Jackson Zane, not walking beside him.

Jackson Zane noticed Caleb Holt’s action, hesitated for a moment, then said with a sullen face:

"I’m straight, I’m straight, I was just analyzing them, it doesn’t mean I’m into guys."

Caleb Holt simply ignored him and walked ahead with big strides.

Jackson Zane chased after him to explain: "Hey, don’t walk away. I was just talking about those three, what does it have to do with me?"

Meanwhile, South Grant, sitting in Nathan Foster’s car, was unaware that her underling and enforcer were fiercely debating the issue of being straight or gay.

She was sitting carefully beside Nathan Foster, inching closer and closer to him.

"Well... I didn’t beat up Chester Lynch in the bar, probably because last time when Fly bullied me, Chester Lynch spoke up for me. Uncle, you know I’m someone who repays kindness. I never let off anyone who bullies me, but I also never forget those who helped me, so don’t misunderstand."

South Grant, trying to purr up to Foster, chose her words carefully.

Nathan Foster turned his head to glance at her. "Repaying kindness? I didn’t see that."

When South Grant saw his sulky little eyes, she knew he was soaked in jealousy.

South Grant might not have ways to deal with others, but handling Foster was a piece of cake for her.

South Grant spread her arms wide and hugged Nathan Foster, then said:

"You don’t need to see it, you just need to feel it. Here, repaying kindness, this hug is for you."

Repay = Hug.

"Let go."

"No."

"Let go."

"I won’t!"

"I’ll say it again."

As soon as he finished speaking, South Grant quickly leaned over and covered his lips with hers.

At that moment, the world fell silent. Ivan Keller, driving at the front, automatically raised the partition between the front and the back seats.

He felt the world was full of malice towards single people.

Nathan Foster, at that moment, looked at her close up. Her lips were warm, her eyes were bright, completely different from her previous fierce self.

Nathan Foster couldn’t understand why. What on earth caused her to split into two personalities?

After recalling Vincent’s words, he became more determined.

No matter which is her primary personality, and which is her secondary, he wanted to keep the one in front of him.