Chapitre 183: I Need To Protect You From Me

Grey scratched the corner of his forehead awkwardly. He found it strange and funny at the same time. James was suddenly concerned about his sexual health.

"Grey, you know how my life used to be. I slept with many women. And all of them are my sex dolls. Did you ever think that I could survive an infectious disease?" said James in a nervous tone.

"Yes... but all of these women have undergone a series of medical tests before. And they were all declared healthy. Dubrich wouldn't sell anything so risky, sir." James snorted a little sarcastically.

"Who can guarantee the girls won't get sick when they have sex with me? Nobody knows, Grey. They could be lying!" Grey nodded in understanding at his boss's uneasiness. Though, it still doesn't make sense with the reasons James had.

"They are still virgins, and you also used protections."