The next day.
Christopher Moore suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, Edward Lynwood was conducting a check-up on his bodily functions.
If this man weren't Ruby's boyfriend, he wouldn't be here personally examining him.
Christopher's chest was brightly exposed before Edward, a strange look flickering across his face.
"Don't worry! I'm not interested in your body. I'm only doing this check-up for Ruby's sake."
Edward glanced disdainfully at Christopher's abs. There might be a bit of substance, but it was all just a facade, nothing more.
In the eyes of a former special forces soldier like Edward, Christopher was just a rich kid who occasionally worked out, building useless muscles to attract naive girls like Ruby.
Christopher couldn't know what Edward was thinking; if he did, he'd surely have a few moves for him.
"By the way, have you ever done a paternity test with Adam?"
Edward lowered his gaze and, after some thought, decided to ask.
