Chapter: 411

He couldn't fathom why Alicia was so persistent.

Nor could he understand why it even bothered him so much.

If she wanted to give them away, why should it concern him?

Just as Alicia was about to pack the pants, he snatched them from her.

He pulled a grim face. “I'll test their quality first."

Alicia's lips quirked slightly.

What was going through his mind? He was so unpredictable.

Caden then slipped into them right there in front of her.

His legs were long, and his muscles were well-defined. The fit was perfect everywhere, but the crotch...

The long johns tore at the crotch. His dimensions were too grand, making his crotch overly prominent.

Alicia, familiar with the sight, still marveled. “What did you eat to grow like that? It's Like you've mutated."

Caden teased, "You didn't seem to mind enjoying it."

Alicia was at a loss for words.

She rubbed her chin, gazing thoughtfully at that area.

Caden asked, "Can you see clearly? Do you need me to take them off for a better look?"

She replied, "Why don't you become a hitman? If you tucked a gun in your pants, the bodyguards would never find it."

This left Caden momentarily at a loss for words.

He knew he'd have to find a way to silence her someday.

Caden also had quite a bit of leg hair.

This was his first experience with long johns, and soon enough, they began to itch.

While sitting in his office, he became restless.

His demeanor kept everyone at a distance.

When Hank entered, he noticed Caden frowning and adjusting his tie.

Caden was clearly frustrated.

Hank was puzzled. "Mr. Ward, are you overheating?"

Caden replied briskly, “Open the window. I need some fresh air."

Hank hesitated and said, “It's raining and quite chilly. Maybe I should just lower the air conditioning?"

Caden's chest rose with a slight intake of breath.

“I'm not hot. I feel restricted," he said impatiently. “Just open the window."

Recognizing Caden's firm tone, Hank reluctantly obliged.