Right now, Mr. I’m afraid he’s really met his match!
Only this Ms. Sammy Jones dares to call him straight.
When I woke up again, I didn’t know what time it was. The rain outside the window had stopped, but it was still a bit cloudy. The clothes that Sister An had given her last night could not be worn, all of them had been completely torn apart by some savage. She was sore all over, especially her two legs, which were still a bit shaky now. But she couldn’t stay in bed all the time, and she wouldn’t be laughed at by Joey Xu when she turned around!
At the mention of him, she looked a little darker, her eyes falling bleakly to the window.
Her first time, which she kept for 27 years, is now, given to Joey Xu and sold to him …
The heart, it’s not that it’s not hard.
That being said, she was not a conservative person, much less one who felt that her first time should be well preserved until her wedding night; instead, premarital sex was a must in her opinion. However, the fact that her first time was being used like a venting tool still made her feel heartbroken.
If he’d had just a little bit of pity for himself, she wouldn’t have been able to get out of bed with him now.
So says …
Last night, there was no love, no tenderness, no pity in their sexual affairs, only the most primitive venting and rough possession …
Taking a deep breath, she half sat up clutching the covers. There was a subtle pain from the wound left underneath her body, and she frowned slightly. When she looked at the sky outside the window, she remembered the matter of the Sifang Group, and the dreariness in her heart increased. Thinking about it calmly, there was nothing she could do in the end. Even if Joey Xu guarantees her to go to court unharmed, then what is the price she has to pay afterward?
Once she wins this case, her good days will be over. Not to mention her, I’m afraid the people around her will be just as bad.
She won’t come back to beg Joey Xu, doesn’t want to drag him into this again, when she’ll really be desperate and her days will be dark.
Just as she was thinking, there was a knock on the bedroom door. She had thought it was Joey Xu and turned her face away without saying anything. The door was pushed open, but it was Sister An who came in.
“Miss Jones turned out to be awake, I thought I was still asleep.” Sister Ann walked in holding her clothes. Sammy Jones then remembered that the floor was a mess, the couch was also, and, himself now … still nothing to wear.
Face flushed all of a sudden. Hugging the sheets tightly, she was tempted to try and squeeze out a smile, but she just couldn’t be honest. All that could be said was an embarrassed, “I just woke up.”
“Here are your clothes, I’ve washed and dried them.” Sister An placed the clothes on the bed.
“Thanks. Please.”
“You haven’t eaten anything all day, hungry?” Sister An acted as if she couldn’t see her embarrassment and laughed, “Mister asked me to simmer soup on the fire for you, to replenish the blood. I’ll go and serve it there, you can drink it when you come down later.”
“Okay, thanks then.”
“I have to thank Mr. Xu for that, if it wasn’t for him giving me a word of advice, I wouldn’t have thought of him so thoughtfully.” Sister An casually said, “You change your clothes, I’ll go out first.”
Sister An went out, but let Sammy Jones slightly stunned there. Joey Xu urged Sister An to cook? He … would have such good intentions? Last night when he tossed himself so much, he was simply just using her as a tool for lust. Now what is this?
Sammy Jones changed her clothes on and then casually cleaned up the room. There was still a bit of blood left on the leather couch, a reminder of her first time, and she really didn’t have the face to let Ann clean it up, so she wrung out a towel herself, wiped down the couch, wiped down the desk, straightened the sheets, and packed her clothes away before walking out of the room.
Even after a day’s sleep, the energy was still greatly injured. The whole person was hungry and tired.
Subconsciously looking around the whole house, there was no Joey Xu in sight. I think, he should be busy in the company now. In a moment, after she finished the soup, she should leave, go back and Luo Mingfan to properly explain this matter, to their siblings always have to have an explanation.
“Drink more.” Sister An brought the soup to her and asked with a smile, “We’ll be cooking dinner soon, what do you want to eat tonight? Mr. Xu said for you to order, this is hoping that I’ll make everything you like to eat!”
Do what she likes?
Sammy Jones smiled to himself. What was he doing now? After screwing her over, he wanted to give her a sweet date to appease her?
“No, I’m not eating here tonight.” Sammy Jones wanted to ask Luo Mingfan out for dinner and get this over with early.
“Ah, but, Mr. Xu said …”
“Don’t mind what he says, two legs are growing on me, he can’t control where I want to go. I have something else to do in the evening, I can’t stay here much longer.”
Sister Ann was about to say something else, only to hear the doorbell ringing outside.
“It might be a guest, I’ll go check, you drink it, there’s more on the stove, I’ll come back with more if it’s not enough.”
“Well, you go ahead and get busy.” Sammy Jones didn’t think much of it and looked down at his soup.
And then …
Only Sister An’s thin footsteps could be heard arriving at the door, the door was pulled open, and Sister An’s surprised voice came out, “Miss Zhao?”
Zhao Lanlan?
Sammy Jones was slightly stunned for a moment.
When Zhao Lanlan appeared in this house, she felt more and more groundless. Joey Xu had someone he liked, and she even slept with him, and now that the woman he liked had appeared, the most she should do was to leave immediately.
The soup, which was so good, suddenly became tasteless at this moment. She put down her spoon, wiped her lips with the square napkin on the table, and got up to walk out of the restaurant.
Before he could see anyone, he heard an unfamiliar voice.
“Sister Ann, long time no see!”
“Why did Ms. Zhao come back all of a sudden, didn’t she say it was going to be next month?”
“Of course I missed you and Joey Xu, so I came back.” The crisp female voice with a bit of pampering sounded soft and tender, making people feel comfortable.
This is not Zhao Lanlan …
Sammy Jones had already walked down the hall, and not far away he saw a young girl with her arm around Ann talking in a familiar manner. Obviously frequented here.
The luggage beside her is especially large, the height is enough to her waist, it looks like it should be back from abroad. The small face is full of young vigor, like the morning sunshine, extraordinarily infectious.
To a 27 year old woman, a girl just in her early 20’s looks like a child. This girl is only 22 years old at most. She doesn’t have enough life experience, but that childishness is really enviable.
That little face …
Somewhat similar to Zhao Lanlan, however, than Zhao Lanlan lacks a trace of warmth, but also more a trace of anger.
Her, who is she?
It’s a woman’s intuition, isn’t it? Sammy Jones always felt that the relationship between her and Joey Xu was not so simple.
Realizing this, heart, tightening, she felt all the more compelled to get out of here. This kind of place, was not compatible with her. The women who appeared one after another made her realize that Joey Xu and her were not separated by a small distance.
“Sister Ann, since we have guests, I’ll leave first.” The one who spoke up first was Sammy Jones.
She reached for her bag on the couch and said goodbye to Ann. At the sound of her voice, the young girl then noticed her, and her searching eyes nonchalantly surveyed her from head to toe; Sammy Jones frankly let her look at her, as if she hadn’t noticed the probing in her eyes, and was going to walk out of the room.
“Wait!” She was called to a halt.
Sammy Jones paused slightly, looked back, and asked, “Something wrong?”
“What are you?” Without pleasantries, the girl asked single-handedly.
Sister An looked at Sammy Jones, her face was a bit difficult. When Sammy Jones didn’t say anything, Sister An said, “Miss Yuan Yuan, Miss Jones is Mr. Xu’s guest.”
Hope?
She’s the Yuan Yuan that Jo Lan Lan was talking about?
Although she didn’t know what kind of relationship she had with Joey Xu, it was bound to be a much closer relationship if it could make Zhao Lanlan come running to question her.
Sammy Jones’ heart was inexplicably heavy like a boulder was pressed on it. She breathed out before she looked up and smiled faintly at Zhao Yuanyuan, “My name is Sammy Jones, I’m not too familiar with Joey Xu. I still have things to do, if you’re okay, I’ll leave first.”
“What are those things on your neck?” Jo’s eyes went straight to those hickeys on Sammy Jones’ neck, her vision sharp, and all those cheerful smiles that had just been on her face tightened.
Sammy Jones felt really lame that he was being questioned about something like this by a girl several years younger than himself.
And …
She can’t believe she momentarily forgot about those strawberries Joey Xu planted on her neck. She let her hair down out of the way before she returned Joey Xu’s words, “That’s my personal question, I can’t answer you.”
“Did Joey Xu leave this?” Zhao Yuanyuan’s voice tensed.
Sammy Jones could hear she was having a hard time being jealous. She was in a mess too, and really wasn’t in the mood to stay and fight a little girl’s jealousy.
“Ms. Zhao, this is also my personal matter …”
“My sister said that Joey Xu has been getting close to a lawyer lately, and that person is you, isn’t it!” Zhao Yuanyuan cut her words off and forced her over in one step. She was a bit shorter than Sammy Jones, yet, that aura was not lost to her at all, and her eyes were so sharp that it looked like they were going to pierce her heart, “Since you’re a lawyer, you should know what basic morality is! Now you are still showing up in front of me with such unpleasant traces, and you still have a frank look, are you showing off with me, or are you signaling your shamelessness to everyone?”
Sammy Jones was stunned and looked at her with some incomprehension, “Ms. Zhao, aren’t you talking too much?!”
Sister An tried to persuade her to fight and secretly pulled Zhao Yuanyuan. But Zhao Yuanyuan is also a small pepper, her own man was occupied by others, how can she eat this kind of boring loss?
“I’m overdoing it? It’s you who are excessive! Do you know what kind of person I am to Joey Xu?” Zhao Yuanyuan questioned.
Sammy Jones frowned.
Only Zhao Yuanyuan was heard loudly proclaiming her sovereignty, “I’m his fiancée! We are now at the point of talking about marriage, both sides have met the parents! What about you? How much do you know? How long have you known each other? And who have met each other?”
Sammy Jones was dumbfounded. Zhao Yuan Yuan’s series of words left her speechless with her question.
“Now that you got involved and even slept with Joey Xu, you are the shameful third party! You studied so much law, read so many books, and are quite a bit older than me, do you not even have this most basic sense of shame and morality? If our country had a crime of adultery, the first one to go to jail right now would be you!”
Zhao Yuan Yuan’s words were like a painful slap on Sammy Jones’ face, loud and heavy, making her feel embarrassed and ashamed.
The girl was so much younger than herself, and now she was being taught the most basic of manners and shame, which greatly hurt her pride.
The original …
Joey Xu not only has a woman he likes, but also a … fiancée …
She was too embarrassed to say a word, and only grabbed her hair haphazardly and gathered it around her neck, as if to hide those marks on her neck.
Seeing that she was lost in thought and didn’t speak, Zhao Yuanyuan mocked again, “Not speaking now? Destroying our fiancé-couple’s relationship is also your Miss Jones’s personal business, don’t you need to give me any explanation?”