Chapter 133: Chapter 132: Both Masculine and Feminine, Both Forward and Backward

Just as they were about to get in the car, a little boy ran over.

"Uncle, can I have your phone number?"

Nathan Foster turned around to see the eagerness in the boy’s eyes and nodded.

He then quickly took a pen and paper from the car, wrote down his number, and handed it to the child.

The car had been driving for a while, and South Grant was still somewhat absent-minded.

Nathan Foster looked at her several times, but she didn’t notice.

At this moment, South Grant chuckled internally.

Where’s the big hand holding the little hand?

In the past life, she was just a tool for Nathan Foster to vent his frustration. He never talked about marrying her, and even the child they had was illegitimate.

There was definitely a grudge between him and her grandfather, which led to the situation in the past life.

Fortunately, in this life, there’s room for change. Hopefully, the same situation as before won’t arise again.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Nathan Foster noticed her unease.

He was very perceptive, so South Grant composed herself and then casually said:

"It’s nothing. I just find it surprising that someone like you has so much patience with kids."

"Someone like me? What kind of person am I?" Nathan Foster raised an eyebrow, questioning her.

"Uh..." She couldn’t very well say selfish, twisted, cold-blooded, and ruthless, could she? That would get her in trouble! "You’re someone... who does big things. I didn’t expect you to have such a meticulous side."

South Grant had a strong survival instinct!

Nathan Foster only gave her a faint look, his gaze seemingly able to see right through her.

"If it were my own child, I would be even more patient."

When Nathan Foster spoke of his own child, the softness in his eyes made South Grant pause slightly.

Seeing Nathan Foster look over again, South Grant, to cover her awkwardness, changed the subject:

"Men are all like this. Their own kids are good, but they like other people’s wives."

After South Grant said this, Nathan Foster had a cryptic smile on his face.

"I’m not included in the people you’re talking about."

"C’mon~" South Grant didn’t believe it, "There are thousands of women in the world, having only one wife is such a regret. If you could change wives every day, even being an emperor wouldn’t be as good. Isn’t this what you men secretly think?"

Listening to South Grant’s string of words, like a catchy rhyme, Nathan Foster couldn’t help but chuckle.

"It’s not a regret. One is enough. You are worth thousands."

Now, South Grant was genuinely stunned.

Was Nathan Foster declaring his feelings for her?

Did she hear it wrong?

In both past and present lives, she had never heard him say such cheesy words.

Why is it that hearing this now feels more stirring than when they kissed or got intimate?

Is it because she lacked love growing up?

Is that why hearing his sweet words gives such a different feeling?

Looking at South Grant’s wide-open eyes, Nathan Foster squinted slightly, still smiling as he spoke: 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"You can be either masculine or feminine, switch between the two seamlessly, way more interesting than the average woman."

South Grant: "..."

She had a choice curse in her heart but didn’t know if she should say it?

All that hope thinking he was confessing!

Now she finally understood why, despite his good family background, good looks, high status, and power, he was still single.

It was because he was single by sheer skill!

Watching South Grant get shut down again, Nathan Foster tapped on the steering wheel, clearly in a good mood.

Only then did South Grant remember what she was interrupted from, and followed up by asking Nathan Foster:

"You said earlier that if I gave you a benefit, you’d give me spoilers. What play are we watching today?"