At the same time, there were no romantic feelings involved — It wasn't love or desire between man and woman.
It was something Eveline had taught them: whether they had a partner or not, whether they were married or not, if he asked, they had to comply. Their willingness was irrelevant—it was part of their duty as his daughters.
It always struck Wang Xiao as odd, almost unnatural. But then again, Eveline was a product of the ancient Greek era, and her upbringing—and by extension, her daughters'—was filled with strange, twisted ways.
She had trained them meticulously, preparing them for the possibility that Wang Xiao might one day force himself on them.
They had been taught how to endure it, how to handle the situation without resistance.
At first, Wang Xiao couldn't fathom why Eveline had gone to such extremes.
