Chapter 125 - 125: Cutting Off All Contact with the Opposite Sex
My Trillion-Dollar Assets is Exposed by My Wife’s Bragging!
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Rachel Turkish was so angry that she could hardly breathe.
She yelled, âYigol Novak, you and this stinky woman have nothing going on, right? You donât have any disease that canât be seen, do you?â
âIf you do, stop pretending to be all lovey-dovey and messing up our Suriâs happy life. If you need to get checked, just let go.â
Rachel wanted to continue, but Suri Drew covered her mouth, her face blushing red from what Rachel was saying, as if she wanted to embarrass her to death.
Yigol Novak smiled and looked at Suri, saying, âWifey, how about we prove my innocence right here for your sake?â
Suri threw him a cold glance and snapped, âYigol Novak, are you looking for a death wish?â
She let go of Rachel and charged toward Yigol, ready to take him down: âLetâs see how I deal with you.â
Rachel quickly intervened, âHey, hey, hey, what are you two doing? Are you planning on giving me a live show? You guys can just go back to the room. I have great hearing, and I can hear everything thatâs going on. You donât need to broadcast it live for me; Iâm afraid Iâll get a needle-eye.â
Suri immediately stopped, feeling a bit exasperated. She turned to take care of Rachel again, going back and forth between Rachel and Yigol, and laughter kept coming from the villa.
Afterward, Yigol paused, watching the two girls fool around and thinking to himself if there was a way to make Rachel leave or at least stay at a hotel outside.
Otherwise, with a light bulb like her around, how could he and Suri have a life for two?
He had already shown so much affection with Suri, and yet Rachel still didnât seem to want to leave â truly lacking in empathy.
He couldnât just tell her to leave.
After all, she was Suriâs bestie, and she was a guest. Although they could tease each other, actually kicking someone out would be too much.
âEnough, enough, stop it already. Iâve worked up a sweat. I need to go take a shower. Or we could shower together?â Rachel asked Suri.
Suri immediately refused: âIâm not showering with you.â
Rachel smiled slyly, âAh, I get it, I get it. You have to make sure your man is in good health, right? Donât worry; I take super long showers. I wonât be out for at least an hour or two. You two do whatever you need to do to verify.â âRachel Turkish, can you just shut up already?â With that, Suri pounced on Rachel again.
Rachel quickly pleaded, âHey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Can you not touch me like that? Your man is right there. I know you want to shower with him but not with me. Just say it. Just rinse off quickly or let the two of you go first.â âYou guys can take as long as you want, even if itâs until dawn, I donât mind.â
Suri mounted Rachel directly, âRachel Turkish, you crossed the line. Iâm going to tickle you to death for talking about me.â
Finally, Rachel was chased into the bathroom by Suri.
There was only one bathroom at home, so naturally, ladies went first. Rachel finished, and then it was Suriâs turn.
Yigol continued to sit on the couch and watch TV.
Rachel, in her pajamas, also came to sit on the couch. She had just taken a shower and applied body lotion, smelling fragrant. Coupled with her attractive appearance, she was extremely enchanting. But when she passed by Yigol, he didnât even glance at her.
After sitting down, Rachel complained, âYouâre a man, how can you be so petty? Youâre really shaming other men.â
Yigol glanced at her indifferently, âHow am I petty?â
Rachel said, âDidnât I just flirt with you a little bit? That was directed by your wife, and youâre still holding a grudge. You seem so unhappy to see me. If you had enough face, wouldnât you have kicked me out directly?â
âI did that for that stinky womanâs sake, afraid she might have ended up with an unreliable man, right? Even though Iâm the one who suffered, youâre still mad at me? Isnât that a bit unreasonable?â
âMoreover, it was the stinky woman who told me to do that. If not, I wouldnât have done it with my heart. You should be mad at her, not treating me like an enemy when you see me. What kind of logic is this?â Rachel looked wronged as she spoke.
Of course, Yigol wouldnât believe she was truly wronged.
A tomboy feeling aggrieved over small things?
That was impossible.
âYou think youâre helping your bestie, and thatâs fine. My wife thinks sheâs testing my true feelings, and thatâs fine too. So, am I the one in the wrong?â Yigol asked in return.
âHmm? You really are⦠fine, explain, how are you not wrong?â Rachel asked.
âA man like you, even though youâre not very magnanimous, do you really need to be more petty than a woman? Look at yourself, so petty, even women arenât as petty as you, and you still think youâre not wrong?â
Yigol replied calmly, âIâm not petty; I have no objection to you. I just think I should stay away from you. Not just you, but now that I have Suri, I should keep away from all women. If I were to be all chummy with you, joking around casually, how would my wife feel?â
âWhich woman would want to see her man get along well with other women? I
think my attitude towards you right now is the most correct. How you get along with her is your business, and I cannot interfere.â
âYou and my wife are besties, friends; thatâs your relationship. To me, youâre simply not a stranger, but weâre not close and never will be, not even ordinary friends.â
âWhat nonsense about pure friendship between men and women? I donât believe that. Even if it were true, could my wife believe it? I will not do anything that makes her unhappy, especially getting close to other women.â
âWould my wife want me to treat her well and also treat you just as well? Thatâs impossible. In terms of feelings, nobody can tolerate any impurities.â
After hearing Yigolâs explanation, Rachel was amazed and speechless for a while.
She actually felt this man made quite some sense. She was also a woman and wanted a clean and pure relationship. If her man were also caring for other women, no matter how generous she was, she couldnât tolerate it.
Many men didnât pay attention to such details or were unwilling to do so.
For the sake of a woman, cutting off contact with all other women seemed simple, but the only man she had ever seen do it was Yigol Novak..