Chapter: 522

"I'll drink, but let's invite some girls over! It's boring with just the two of us." Nikolas really wanted Jonathan to break away from his past.

Even if things with Maddie didn't work out, there were plenty of other women in the world.

It wasn't just about Bethany and Maddie.

He believed Jonathan was just shutting himself off, refusing to meet new people.

"No. They're too loud." Jonathan grimaced.

"And Bethany isn't Loud?" Nikolas immediately regretted his words.

Sometimes his mouth moved faster than his brain.

As expected, he noticed Jonathan's spirit fade instantly.

Nikolas scrambled to find the right words to mend the mood but ended up sighing. “Jonathan, you really need to move on. It's over between you two."

Jonathan grabbed the strong liquor from the table and gulped it down in one go. "I thought that child was hers."

"I've been telling you, she's not the one! But you wouldn't listen."

Nikolas matched his pace and downed a glass of alcohol. "I've been thinking. You mentioned that aside from Bethany, you haven't been with anyone else. Could it be possible that someone took your sperm."

Jonathan looked up, puzzled. “What?"

"Think about it! You've not been with any women for years, but didn't you do hand job yourself?"

Jonathan remained quiet.

Nikolas persisted, “You must have, right? What if someone with bad intentions got hold of it? I've read about cases like this." He pulled out his phone and showed Jonathan the news articles.

But Jonathan wasn't interested in reading them.

However, he did recall that he had done hand job himself.

After all, it's natural for a man to have needs. But he often had to think of Bethany to get through it.

Nikolas suggested, “Maybe after you handled things, you threw your sperm in the trash, and someone picked it up the next day!"

Jonathan was reluctant to consider this possibility.

Seeing him just bow his head and drink more, Nikolas said, "There's no other explanation! It takes specific elements for this to happen. You said Bethany was the only woman, nobody else. This child couldn't have just appeared!"

"Drink." Jonathan was tired of hearing Nikolas' nagging all the time.

Nikolas tightened his lips and asked, "Any luck from your people in finding the child?"