Chapter 993


    Chapter 993 James’s Pink Shirt


    Paul, who was drinking alone with his head down in a bar, read the message and replied. [I’m not


    going.] He didn’t want to go near Eva and be annoyed by her.


    After putting down his phone, Paul picked up the wine on the bar and drank it all in one gulp. “Another


    ss,” he said, tapping the bar with his slender fingers. The bartender immediately made another drink


    and handed it to him.


    As Paul sipped his drink elegantly, his phone vibrated again. He thought it was Andrew, but it was a


    message from the family group chat.


    [New clothes,] the message read, with a photo attached from “Fucking James.” Paul clicked the photo


    and zoomed in with his


    index and middle fingers on the screen.


    James, who was 1.9 meters tall, was standing under a coconut tree in a pink shirt, with the blue sea


    and sky behind him. The scenery in Las Vegas was beautiful, and James looked good, but the pink


    shirt…


    [What the hell! James, you actually wear such a tacky shirt. It’s really shocking.]


    Before Paul hadn’t even finished hisment, Leonard texted


    in a delicate way.


    Then Christopher and Sebastian, followed suit, expressing


    excellent expressing skills in their own ways.


    [James, if you get kidnapped by a clothes seller, just send me a winking emoji, and I’ll immediately go


    to save you.]


    [James, this pink shirt is too tacky. It’s just an eyesore. You should wear ck, and white, clothes.


    Otherwise, I won’t even dare to say you’re my brother.]


    Paul, who was full of anger, saw his brothers making fun of James and felt much better. He followed


    suit and typed.


    [James, I prefer your naked body to this shirt.]


    [Where did you get this cheap stuff? It’s really ugly.]


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    [Your taste is getting worse after you get married. I don’t even want to look at it.]


    Paul was typing frantically and didn’t notice that a new member had joined the group chat before he


    sent his first


    message. The new member’s husband had sent a message before Paul did.


    [My wife bought me the shirt.]


    Paul was so focused on typing that he didn’t notice until the


    screen was flooded with messages.


    [Amelia really has good taste. The pink color suits James the


    best.]


    [Yes, pink makes him look fair-skinned. This color shows off James’ red lips and white teeth, and good-


    looking face. He’s so handsome.]


    [That’s right. Amelia is really good at selecting clothes. If there’s a chance, I’ll ask her to help me


    choose some clothes too.]