Chapter 953: She's Not Going to Marry a Black Person, Is She?

"Young Master Thompson, what's the point of being a man if you don't even want to sleep with women?"

The man raised an eyebrow, then gave Roy Thompson a pat on the shoulder and teased, "Roy, you don't have any problems in that area, do you?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

"There are problems with your whole family. I don't have any problems!"

If he had problems, why would he be feeling so awful? "Graham, you're not getting any younger, and you've had your fun. It's about time to find someone you like and start a real relationship. Keep playing around, and all the good girls will be gone!"

Graham Stones: "..."

"Hey, Roy, since you don't play around, have you found yourself a good girl?" The man said dismissively, "Are there even any good girls left nowadays? With your face and your money, women naturally flock to you. But the day you're left with nothing, they'll run faster than anything. So why not enjoy yourself with a few while you can? After all, they're all willing!"