Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 281 - 280: It’s Time to Show Some Real Skills

Escape is definitely not an option, and fighting won’t work either.

"Uncle, can’t we just call it off?"

"No." Nathan Foster didn’t even think before rejecting her. "A promise is a promise."

"Then... can we at least delay it for a day?" South Grant took a step back.

"No."

Rejected again, ruthlessly.

At this point, South Grant switched from being passive to active, grabbing both sides of Nathan Foster’s collar and giving a strong pull, ripping his shirt open, buttons popping to the ground.

"Come on, darling, it’s time for you to witness some real skills."

As South Grant said this, she reached under him between his legs.

Nathan Foster: "..."

Luckily, Nathan Foster’s hand was fast enough to grab her hand before it reached between his legs.

"What are you doing?" Nathan Foster was slightly bewildered, looking somewhat in disbelief at South Grant.

"Of course, it’s to give you some compensation and show you a magic trick." South Grant spoke with a natural expression.

"Magic trick?" Nathan Foster was very skeptical. Why was her magic trick targeted between his legs? Was she going to make something disappear?

"Yes, it’s a magic trick. Let me show you how a little bird turns into a big bird. Come on, let go of me, and witness a moment of miracle." South Grant still struggled to reach over.

Nathan Foster: "..."

This was probably the first time Nathan had felt somewhat on the verge of a breakdown.

It was the first time he had seen someone acting like such a rogue in a way so fresh and refined, and the person doing it was a woman.

In that moment, Nathan Foster suddenly felt that she was the real master.

Looking at Nathan Foster’s expression, South Grant felt a secret delight.

Men are just like this, similar to a rogue teasing an innocent woman. If the woman is overly frightened, clutching her chest like a little rabbit and crying: "No, no, don’t come over."

The case will most definitely be classified as a criminal offense.

Perhaps the person originally just wanted to tease a bit, but the woman’s reaction escalated it to another level.

But if a rogue is teasing, and the other person suddenly flings their arms open and says to the rogue: "Come on, if you don’t dare, you’re just a sissy."

This kind of reaction is sure to scare the rogue away, pulling up their pants and running.

Turning the tables from being teased to teasing back, which rogue can handle that?

Furthermore, South Grant wasn’t just teasing back now. If Nathan Foster had been a little slower, South Grant would have really performed a "magic trick."

Even though it’s a normal physiological reaction, and they’ve been intimate to some extent, the way South Grant talked about it made Nathan Foster feel not a bit amorous, but rather a complex, indescribable emotion.

Looking at Nathan Foster, South Grant gradually let him go, slowly moving a bit away from him, she then raised an eyebrow, looked at Nathan Foster, and continued, "Uncle, why are you running? I haven’t even started my performance, don’t you want your compensation?"

"No thanks, you can keep it for yourself." Nathan Foster glanced at her.

"A promise is a promise?" South Grant raised an eyebrow looking at him, mimicking his earlier words.

"Tomorrow’s date will count as the compensation." After Nathan Foster said this, he got out of bed and stood at the bedside looking at her, "Be more reserved in the future."

Wonder who really wasn’t being reserved!

But South Grant didn’t argue with him, watching him rise and head to the bathroom, she gave herself a successful hand gesture.

Oh yeah, success!

Think you can take on me, huh? Watch how I deal with you, hmph!