Chapter 422 The Underwear Size is Too Small
That voice she heard earlier today, and she was sure it was Nicholas.
She squinted at the spot where the voice came from and called out, "Nicholas?"
A moment later, a guy stepped out from around the corner, dressed in some light-colored casual clothes. The light made his features look softer—it was definitely Nicholas.
Even though she wasn't sure if he was Zachary, Winona wasn't shocked by his face anymore. But Matthew, seeing Nicholas for the first time, was floored. His usually stoic face showed a rare look of surprise as he blurted out, "Zachary?"
Nicholas gave him a slight nod and extended his hand politely, saying, "Mr. Watson, I'm Nicholas Ramsey. I've heard a lot about you."
"Nicholas Ramsey?"
Matthew had heard of this rising star in the chaotic business world of Dreamopolis. But this guy was a mystery, with most of his stuff handled by his assistant. Therefore, few people had seen him in person, and those who had were tight-lipped about it.
Matthew was still in shock and didn't shake Nicholas's hand.
Nicholas didn't seem to care, pulled his hand back, and turned his gaze to Winona, who was now unfazed by his appearance. Then he dropped a bombshell, "Miss Sullivan, the underwear you sent me is too small."
Winona was stunned.
She felt embarrassed and awkward, wishing she could sew his mouth shut. How could he say something like that in public?
Plus, she had bought it according to Zachary's size.
Winona felt really disappointed. If the size was wrong, did that mean Nicholas wasn't Zachary?
But then she realized Nicholas was lying. He hadn't worn the underwear at all; she had clearly seen him have his assistant toss it in the trash from the second floor.
"That means you're too fat. I bought the standard size."
Matthew was still staring at Nicholas, having heard their conversation. The wine he had just drunk seemed to turn bitter.
What kind of relationship would lead to giving such intimate items as underwear?
The Ramsey family had announced that Nicholas had been brought home last year, but he had only started to become active in the circle in the past two months. Before that, no one knew of his existence.
Winona wasn't the type to flirt with two men at the same time, so she must have mistaken Nicholas for Zachary to be so close to him.
Matthew had initially only seen Winona as a sister. Their families were close, and he had no siblings, so he had doted on her more, without any romantic feelings. Even when he returned from abroad, he hadn't thought of pursuing her, partly because she was already married to Zachary, and partly because he had no affection for her.
He felt guilty for not being able to help back then and not trying his best. Later, he learned that her three years of marriage to Zachary had been unhappy and that they were getting a divorce. That guilt gradually turned into affection."Mr. Ramsey, can we talk?"
Winona had been out long enough, and now, whenever she saw Nicholas, she had only one thought: to pull down his pants and see if there was a scar on his leg.
This goal couldn't be achieved tonight; the occasion was not right. So, after saying goodbye to Matthew, she turned and went back to the private room.
The waiter happened to bring the cup of coffee Nicholas had ordered, "Sir, your coffee."
Nicholas took it, thanked the waiter, gave a tip, and then turned his gaze to Matthew, saying, "Is tonight Mr. Watson's birthday?"
Matthew was still scrutinizing him. Although his demeanor, attire, and voice were different, he had a vague feeling that the person in front of him was Zachary. But if it was Zachary, why return under another identity, pretend not to know Winona, and let his parents be sad without visiting them?
Now that he mentioned his birthday, Matthew was even more suspicious, saying, "How did you know?"
Matthew was just a small general manager, even if he was the heir apparent of Watson Group, that was a matter for the future. Currently, he wasn't worth the attention of the prominent Nicholas.
"I just happened to overhear," Nicholas handed him the coffee, his voice suddenly much colder than before, "I didn't know before, so I didn't prepare a gift. This cup of coffee from the waiter is my birthday gift to you."
Matthew instinctively took the coffee when it was handed to him, then heard Nicholas's words.
The atmosphere was silent for a few minutes.
He then said with a sneer, "Zachary."
The coffee was a bit hot. Nicholas had held it by the handle, but Matthew had to hold it directly, and now his palm was red from the heat.
He quickly placed it on a nearby cabinet.
Nicholas remained calm and said, "It's an honor to resemble Mr. Bailey, but I don't like being a substitute for anyone, so I hope Mr. Watson will call me by my name in the future."
"In that case, I hope Mr. Ramsey won't hang around Winona. Seeing your face, she might mistake you for someone else and do things that cause misunderstandings, like giving intimate clothing."
Nicholas remained silent.
"Mr. Ramsey thinks it's small because she didn't buy it according to your size. I'm currently pursuing her, trying to make up for past regrets. What I owe her, I will make up for."
Nicholas was silent for a while, then said coldly, "You really don't understand romance."
The two turned and walked in different directions.
"Nicholas," Matthew called out to him.
Nicholas turned back, and Matthew raised his hand and lightly punched him on the shoulder. The force wasn't heavy, but only he knew the strength behind it.
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