Brotherly love

Charles stared at the neon sign that reads Night Colorsss and laughed out loud, “Who told you that I took you here to find prostitutes?”

Maria was embarrassed and pouted, “Isn’t it? Look at the decorations and this flashy neon sign that gives off suggestive vibes. It would be strange if it is not.”

Hearing that, Charles realized that she had never been to a night club or hung out at night before.

It appeared that his little wife was still quite pure.

“You are right.”

Charles chuckled and grabbed her petite hand, “Let’s go get you a man.”

“What?”

Maria was startled and turned to run away, but her hand was tightly gripped by Charles. It was impossible for her to run away.

Overwhelmed with embarrassment and annoyance, Maria remembered that Mia had once mentioned that Charles did not like women. This thought spurred some peculiar imagery in her head.

Could it be… that Charles really did not like women?

He could enjoy it himself, but why did he have to drag her along with him? It was crazy