South Grant saw him still able to smile at this moment and snorted coldly.

"What did I see? Or is it that you’re feeling guilty?"

"Then tell me, why would I be guilty?" Nathan Foster asked South Grant in a rather leisurely manner, as if he was thoroughly enjoying her jealous expression.

South Grant looked at him like this, clearly caught by her own eyes but still looking indifferent, and she didn’t even want to argue with him.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Chester Lynch had said.

Wearing a uniform, you’re a warrior. Take it off, and you’re a socialite.

Before Nathan Foster went to The Argentum Club, South Grant remembered he had thoroughly eaten away the lipstick on her lips before leaving.

But then he turned around and got so intimate with Vivian Lockwood at The Argentum Club.

Men, haha!

South Grant didn’t want to bother with him, nor did she want to argue, anyway, whatever he does has nothing to do with her. She can’t fall into this web just because he’s been gentle these few days.

Nathan Foster saw South Grant not saying a word and turning to leave, and then he reached out to pull South Grant back.

"Where are you going?"

South Grant wanted to shake off Nathan Foster’s hand at this moment, but she couldn’t.

"Does it matter to you where I’m going? You go find your own circles, and I’ll find my own neat and tidy."

Your circles...

My neat and tidy...

The neat and tidy mentioned here immediately made one think of Chester Lynch.

Nathan Foster tugged at her wrist and reached out to close the door with a little force, pressing her against the door.

"You’re jealous?" Nathan Foster looked at South Grant with lowered eyes.

"No."

"Still being stubborn." Nathan Foster’s smile deepened in his eyes as he spoke, "When I tasted it this afternoon, it was quite soft."

This afternoon while eating...

South Grant was angrier hearing him say these ambiguous words to her, did he want stability at home, and flirtations outside?

Getting so intimate and ambiguous with others outside, and then wanting to come back and continue with her?

Dream on!

South Grant had learned some basic martial arts, skills she had picked up in her past life with Nathan Foster.

How to deal with being trapped against a wall?

South Grant wanted to break free from Nathan Foster’s constraints at this time, raising her arm to chop towards Nathan Foster’s neck.

Nathan Foster dodged her strike, and South Grant seized the opportunity to try to break free, but as soon as she moved, Nathan Foster advanced on her again.

South Grant dodged to the side, sparring with Nathan Foster.

Nathan Foster watched South Grant’s moves and couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.

The moves were identical to his own, as if he had trained her himself.

He had never taught South Grant any martial arts, how could she know?

Then Nathan Foster discovered that South Grant had form but no power, and he held back, wanting to see just how much South Grant could do.

And the more he watched, the more startled Nathan Foster became.

If her initial moves could be coincidences, then their identical repetition later was truly shocking to Nathan Foster.

At this moment, Nathan Foster was very surprised, thinking of the times when South Grant’s alternate personality had faced him.

The power of the alternate personality was much greater, completely on a different level.

Moreover, the moves of the alternate personality were all lethal.

It was clear they were trained, as if raised as an assassin.

She was a mystery that Nathan Foster couldn’t understand.

And at this moment, due to Nathan Foster’s distraction and intentional leniency, South Grant executed a takedown move by grabbing the waistband of her opponent to control the strength of the waist.

And at this moment, Nathan Foster was only wrapped in a bath towel.