Divorced My Scum Husband, Married His Evil brother

"Though…" Vincent chuckled as he continued driving the buggy. "If you want to have fun, I can ask two sexy caddies to accompany us."

"Ah— that's—" Vernon hesitated when his Big brother suddenly wanted him to have sex with a caddy. "You mean— like a foursome?"

'ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ N ovelBi(n)',

"Yes, or if you're into a threesome, we can do that too. I can ask Priscilla to come, or if you want to, just use the caddy here," Vincent said lightly as if this kind of activity was leisure for him.

Vernon wasn't all that surprised with a threesome or even foursome. He actually did it back when he was in university.

But he never expected his Big brother to offer that kind of thing. He couldn't lie that it was bizarre. Even for a man with a lot of experience like Vernon, to have a 'collaboration' with your own family was just too weird for him to fathom.

Thus, Vernon refused politely, "Big brother, I have a girlfriend at home. I have no intention to sleep around after I'm dating her."

"Hahah, that's funny!" Vincent laughed out loud.

"What's funny, Big bro?"

"When you said that you already have a girlfriend and not wanting to sleep around anymore, that's funny, because no men in Gray family would say that," Vincent turned his head to the right and stared at his little brother.

"Maybe it's because you've been away from the family for too long. But there's no need for you to be loyal to one woman. We are men from Gray family, we can do whatever we want, and sleep with as many women as possible, just make sure you do it safe and don't get into trouble."

"Besides, don't you remember that we've seen our father did it once— well, more than once actually," Vincent said. "Remember when I brought you to that room?"

"Yeah… I remember…"

When he was about ten years old, Vernon remembered his Big brother telling him to come to an empty bedroom in the Gray mansion. When he entered with his Big bro, they watched their father having sex with three women at once.

Vernon was surprised, but not for long because he had already gotten used to seeing his father doing this thing with so many women.

Though, he was repulsed when he first saw it and thought that his father was very weird and gross for doing it with three women at once.

'Yet, I can't help to experience the same thing when I was in university…' Vernon thought, recalling his experience of having sex with two women back when he was around nineteen.

Vincent saw the hesitation in Vernon's eyes, and his lips perked up, "See? It's a normal thing for us. As long as you give your girlfriend money, she won't say a thing."

"And what if she did?" Vernon suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

'ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ No(ve) l Bi n',

"What if she didn't want my money, Big bro…." Vernon said.

"Your girlfriend didn't want your money? Is she a saint or something? Listen to me, Vernon. All that women cares is money, she won't give a shit about you, or your wellbeing, or even your children with her once you two got married."

"All she wants is money, our mother is the real case, and many of the women who have been married to the Gray family also have the same trait," Vincent kept reminding Vernon about the old view cultivated by the Gray family for so long.

Usually, Vernon wouldn't question this one bit. He had met many women, even the princess he dated when he was in Europe. They still checked on his money and status, so Vernon had never been emotionally involved with them.

He knew it was natural for most women to see the importance of money, but Vernon had been raised with the idea that men's worth is their money and nothing more.

So he had grown resentful of those women he dated and slept with for the past ten years, making him unable to keep a relationship for more than a month at most.

'Except with that princess, I guess. We had it on for a year becuase I need her connection.'

However, his view slowly changed when he lived with his sister-in-law, whom he thought to be a gold digger.

But she was actually a lot more frugal than he expected. She constantly proved him wrong by how meticulous and careful she was with her spending.

'I checked my credit card account daily, hoping to see he suddenly spending my money to buy a random house— or at least an ultra expensive designer bag.'

'But she simply bought groceries and eat in a cheap restaurant, it's so weird...' Vernon thought. 'If she's like what my big brother said— a gold digger who played pity before draining your money, then she should've stopped playing since it's been a while.'

"You got what I said, Vernon?" Vincent asked. "I just don't want you to get trapped by a gold digger, it's a brother duty to keep each other safe, that's why I will never let those gold diggers to be more than just a plaything."

p "Including sister-in-law?"

…

Vincent went quiet instantly. His gaze darkened, and he stopped the golf buggy.

He focused his viper gaze at Vernon, "What do you mean by that?"

"Big brother, you keep saying that I should be careful not to get trapped by gold digger. But you keep saying that sister-in-law is a gold digger. I don't understand," Vernon asked.

Vernon knew that he was treading on a difficult and dangerous topic right now, and if he displeased his Big brother so much, he might also be in danger.

But he just couldn't stop his curiosity. Because his Big brother contradicted his words many times.

"Is she your wife… or a plaything? If she's a gold digger, then why did you marry her? If she's just a plaything, why did you sleep around and ignored her instead of using her as a condom, like what you did with Priscilla?"