“Nicole, I have a gift for you. Do you want to know what it is?"

Vicki smirked.

Grimacing in pain, Nicole could only listen as Vicki continued, "My brother is eager to meet you. You should entertain him well. If you can please him, I might let you see your son before he dies. How does that sound?"

Nicole's face contorted with a mix of horror and despair. She knew of Vicki's half-brother, Lowe, and his notorious past.

An incident had left Lowe with erection problems, which in turn twisted his psyche, making him increasingly depraved. He had become an expert at tormenting women, much like eunuchs.

Nicole didn't expect Vicki to have such evil thoughts. She felt too weak to struggle further. Although she had incriminating evidence against Vicki, she feared she couldn't withstand Lowe's torment.

As these thoughts raced through her mind, the door swung open. Lowe walked in leisurely.

"Vicki, what brilliant scheme have you concocted that you wished to see me?" Lowe asked with an eerie calmness. His slicked-back hair and pale complexion gave him a disturbingly gentle appearance.

Though that incident had rendered Lowe impotent, his sexual desires remained unquenched. His long-suppressed urges and perverse ndulgences warped his demeanor into something grotesquely peculiar.

Vicki slowly rose to her feet and clapped her hands. “Lowe, I've prepared something special for you. After all, I know you so well, don't I?" she said with a mischievous smile.

Upon seeing Nicole's face clearly, Lowe's eyes narrowed in suspicion.

He had suffered multiple times due to this woman, and more importantly, she was indirectly involved in the incident that left him sexually inactive forever.

At that time, Lowe was trying to get intimate with Nicole. Furious, Jarrod sent someone to intimidate him. It scared him so badly that he couldn't even get an erection. At first, he believed he could recover, but now he knew it was impossible. It was all because of Nicole. She was the culprit.

“The source of your troubles is right here, Lowe. Why not give it a try and see if she cures your ailment?" Vicki chuckled and teased.

“What good intentions could you possibly have for me? You're surely plotting some mischief to harm me further," Lowe said, looking at Vicki with wary eyes.

“Lowe, why so cautious? Scared that Jarrod will come after you?"

Vicki taunted.

"Don't worry, he won't," Vicki reassured Lowe confidently.

Vicki sneered, "You're my brother. Jarrod wouldn't come after you for a woman he's not involved with, would he?"

Lowe chuckled wryly. He retorted, "Indeed. If he wants to make me pay, you have to help me resolve it."