CHAPTER 394: CHAPTER 394: SHAW FAMILY SHARED WIFE

Nancy Allen thought about what she had seen on campus before, when after a basketball game, girls would bring water and towels.

No towel, but there was water.

Despite her stunned state, she handed over the remaining half bottle of water to Julius Shaw.

Julius Shaw took it, realizing it was Nancy’s water. He slightly raised his eyebrows, clearly amused, and drank it all.

After finishing, he leaned down towards the seated Nancy.

Nancy was so nervous she stuttered, "Are you... are you still thirsty?"

Nancy felt he wasn’t just thirsty; he seemed hungry, as if he wanted to devour her.

Julius Shaw shook his head and leaned closer, asking, "Nancy, does playing basketball look good?"

Nancy dumbly nodded, "Looks good."

"Who looks good?"

"You..."

Julius Shaw laughed out loud.

This moment belonged to him.

He knew what to do.

His brother would show mature and steady affection, while he would join with her.

This way, even if one day Nancy learned who he was, she would still keep his memory alive.

Julius Shaw laughed and said, "Wait for me a moment, I’ll go wash off the sweat."

With Basil Smith and Emma Lewis watching over, Julius Shaw didn’t have to worry about Nancy’s safety.

Nancy nodded with a flushed face.

After Julius Shaw left, young students on the court curiously approached the sole spectator, Nancy.

"Girl, are you that guy’s girlfriend?"

Nancy hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Already married, she supposed it also meant she was his girlfriend.

The boys immediately started an enthusiastic discussion.

"I knew it, she must be his girlfriend."

"What’s your class, girl? Relax, relax, I’m just asking, no intention of stealing anyone’s thunder."

"You rate yourself too highly. Really, you’re not the type to steal that guy’s thunder, are you?"

"What do you know as a single dog? I’m just appreciating something beautiful."

Nancy was a bit nervous; after mentally collapsing, she was not used to facing so many people, and in her nervousness, one of her shoes fell off, and she was too embarrassed to pick it up and put it on.

One of her feet was in a furry shoe, while the other white and tender foot was bare, with slightly curled toes.

The small foot was so white and tender as if it had never walked, and if you held it, you would fear the calluses in your palm would hurt her foot.

One could almost kneel to hold that small foot and personally put the shoe on her.

She was like a little white rabbit, fallen into a wolf pack, timid and full of affection.

Her eyes were pure yet held unparalleled allure.

Everyone quickly looked away.

Poisonous, simply poisonous!

The legendary siren might just be like this!

The captain saw everyone staring at other people’s girlfriends, eyes glazing over, and scolded, "Why are you all circling? You’re all sweaty, stay away, don’t scare her."

Basil Smith and Emma Lewis noticed the players approaching but, seeing that they were simply engaging in friendly conversation, did not stop them.

Julius Shaw soon returned, primarily because Nancy disliked filth and chaos, and didn’t like sweating, so he would rather take the time to clean up.

He arrived to find these players surrounding Nancy.

A morbid possessiveness coursed through him, causing a flash of menace in his gaze beneath his mask, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Julius Shaw approached and, kneeling slightly, held Nancy’s foot, almost as if to shield what was his, making sure it wasn’t seen.

The white, tender foot was a bit cold, even though today’s weather wasn’t chilly, Nancy, due to health reasons, couldn’t withstand the cold.

Julius Shaw was slightly vexed; even today, when she wore furry shoes, he shouldn’t have let her go without socks.

Julius Shaw reached out and warmed Nancy’s foot.

Nancy blushed and tried to retract her foot, "Everyone’s watching..."

"Don’t move."

The players were all watching.

Looking at this naturally noble man, half-kneeling before a delicate beauty, helping her put on her shoe.

For a moment, everyone felt quite envious.

Nancy’s face was red.

She reached out to Julius Shaw.

Julius Shaw stiffened slightly; every time Nancy reached out to him, it was meant for Godfery Shaw.

So what about now?

In his hoarse voice, Julius Shaw said, "Nancy, have you seen clearly? I am just me."

Nancy didn’t pay attention to what Julius Shaw was saying, being so embarrassed that she buried her head into Julius Shaw’s embrace under everyone’s gaze.

Julius Shaw looked at the person in his embrace, his gaze deep, and reached out to stroke her long hair.

He carried Nancy away, the violent malice this time not unleashed.

He thought, at this moment in Nancy’s heart, he surely was no one else, just the person who walked over to her from the court.

After Julius Shaw carried Nancy away, people in the team unconsciously relaxed.

Everyone couldn’t help but sigh.

"That guy seemed too fierce."

"His girlfriend is really beautiful."

"Also, I don’t know which class she is in. I’ve never heard of such a person in our school."

"Alright, are you playing or not, a bunch of single dogs concerned about others’ love lives."

"Looking for a fight..."

Nancy was tired, and Julius Shaw took her back to the Imperial Garden.

Both Basil Smith and Emma Lewis followed distantly, silently all the way.

Emma Lewis asked quietly, "Was that... Godfery Shaw?"

Basil Smith shook his head, "I’m not sure. If that’s the case, maybe it’s really like Hailey Smith said, it might be fine this way."

Emma Lewis thought for a moment and said, "It’s fine now, but Nancy will eventually regain clarity, what then?"

No matter how harmonious things are now with Julius Shaw, Nancy will one day recover.

After a long silence, Basil Smith said, "When the time comes, tell Young Mrs. Shaw the truth about dual personalities."

Emma Lewis was somewhat worried, "Will she be able to handle it if she learns that the person who pushed her to this point is actually the same as the person she loves most?"

"So we’ll wait until Young Mrs. Shaw is fully recovered to tell her."

Emma Lewis nodded.

Emma Lewis couldn’t help but want to sigh, why was Nancy’s situation so difficult?

Shouldn’t relationships between men and women be simple and straightforward like hers, falling in love and then getting married when it feels right?

Nancy, however, seemed as difficult as the creation of the world by Pangu, truly a wonder what unforgivable sins she committed in a past life.

If Nancy knew Emma Lewis’ thoughts at this moment, she would likely say that in a past life, she indeed committed unforgivable sins, something perhaps even death couldn’t repay.

After returning to the Imperial Garden, Nancy said she wanted something sweet.

Julius Shaw went to the kitchen to ask Joyce to make it.

In a good mood, Nancy turned on her computer and leisurely flipped through a new story.

Suddenly, a post popped up.

Nancy was puzzled, she seemed not to click on anything, yet the post opened.

"Shaw Family’s Shared Wife"

What does this mean?

Nancy’s face changed as she read on.

A woman entangled between two men.

The ambiguous relationship of Young Mrs. Shaw between the Shaw family brothers.

Moral corruption, shamelessness.

The post was followed by numerous replies.

"Oh my god, what era is this where there’s still shared wives? How come both Shaw family’s elder and younger men like the same woman?"

"Because that woman is beautiful, so beautiful she’s like a celestial being. There’s no bottom line in the elite circles."

"Tsk, looking at her frail appearance, can she really withstand being tossed around by two men?"

Seeing these unbearable comments, Nancy started to get a headache.

What Godfery Shaw and Julius Shaw?

There was clearly only Godfery Shaw.

What does Julius Shaw have to do with her?

Julius Shaw!

"Ah!"

Nancy screamed and fell from her computer chair, clutching her head as her head started to throb painfully.