Andrew looked puzzled. "Which thing?" Chantelle let out a cold laugh. "You have way too many girlfriends, and they all live together! I'm worried your stamina won't hold up, and you'll get completely drained one day. Anyway, I need to head back now." She added, "You better get your body in shape because eventually, I'm moving into Serenity Villa too. I don't care how much time you spend with Lauren, Francesca, and Aspen, but you're going to give me the exact same amount! Otherwise, I'll march straight to the governor's office and tell them you're a con artist who seduces women!" After making this fierce declaration, she yanked open the door and stormed out. Andrew felt completely helpless. These women were all trouble, every single one of them. They were like human vacuum cleaners when it came to draining his energy. They appeared so elegant and refined in public, so gentle and graceful. Yet, once they got into bed, they all turned into wild horses that could not be tamed.
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