"What brought you here again this time?" Carson immediately asked Prix as he approached him in the pool area. Prix sat on one of the chairs on the patio, appearing casual.
Prix smiled at him. "Is it wrong to visit without any other reason?"
"Prix—"
"Uncle, you just got married, and you're getting stricter with me. Is it like that? Are you keeping your wife all to yourself?" he teased Carson. "Well, if I were in your shoes, and my wife is as beautiful as yours, I'd keep her from everyone too. But chill, Uncle. I won't cross the line. I still respect both of you. Even though I know the real reason why you and Tasha got married—"
"Auntie," Carson sternly corrected Prix's statement, earning a smile from him.
"Okay. Okay. You're getting high blood again." Prix shifted his gaze to the orchi
