Doll 1776

Chapter 1776 Do You Think I Could Beat Him

Darren turned to Zachary, asking seriously, "If we were competing... do you think I could beat him?"

Zachary blinked, momentarily caught off guard. What kind of question is this?

He paused, considering his words carefully. "The Reese family's influence runs deep... beyond what we can fully grasp, I think-"

"I'm not talking about power or wealth. I mean when it comes to fighting for a woman."

Zachary felt a chill run down his spine-it was as if he had just seen another Nathaniel.

"Well... to be completely honest, I don't think you can quite match up to Calvin," Zachary admitted bluntly. "He's single, no baggage, and let's be real-he's got the whole 'refined gentleman' look going for him."

Zachary didn't like to lie.

His words struck Darren like a sharp blade. For a moment, he was silent. Then, with a hoarse voice, he asked, "Do you think he would accept a woman with a child?"

Zachary scoffed. "Isn't that obvious? He was fine with Cecilia having two sons. There's nothing he can't accept."

A wave of bitterness surged within Darren. So, my daughter will have to call Calvin 'Daddy' one day?

"Why are you suddenly asking this? Is Calvin pestering Cecilia again?" Zachary asked, his brows furrowing.

shameless. Cecilia and Nathaniel had been together for years, had four kids, and yet Calvin

leaned back against the

alcohol clouding his judgment, or maybe he simply didn't care anymore,

Madeline?

took him a few seconds to process what Darren had just said.

he's now got his sights set on your

in the club turned their

sharp as a blade.

Sinclair family, quickly averted their gazes and scattered. No one wanted to get involved with this

was truly drunk. His

of them

jaw dropping wide enough to fit an egg.

admitted. "Calvin is better than me now. It's good fortune that Madeline found him." He reached for his wine

away before Darren could take another sip. "Darren, that's enough. You know what? I'm going to confront that shameless jerk. I need to

helped Darren to his feet, guiding

feeling dizzy, staggered slightly.

you home," Zachary

he hadn't drunk much himself, so he remained clear-headed enough to

his swaying figure. "Mr. Sinclair, what

take him back," Zachary

nodded. "Understood. What about

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