Chapter 21(Fake Love)

NoIt was a well-formulated inquiry, lacking any vague implications or nuances. It was concise and direct. Marcel was taken aback, finding himself being mentioned on a platform he greatly admired.

At the moment, Marcel was completely clueless as he contemplated the potential multitude of negative responses Choley would likely choose. He sat in his living room, positioned comfortably on his sofa, with the air conditioner functioning optimally. However, he still felt stifled and tense. The sweet orange juice before him suddenly tasted bitter. His physical well-being was no longer in a good state.

"Marcel,… really? Are you guys joking with me at this moment? Who would even associate themselves with that despicable person, let alone engage in a cordial sexual relationship with... that, that disgraceful individual," Choley retorts with complete apprehension.

"So, who is he to you then?" Mave asks once again, sporting an unwavering expression, disregarding the disheveled appearance of Cho