Chapter 37: The girls' troubles
"Is this even an electric bathtub with massage?"
"My God, are these the clothes Damon prepared for you?"
"Honey, if I wasn't afraid you'd be sad, I'd really fall in love with Damon!"
Jenny looked around the apartment, letting out a gasp, and I just smiled at her.
"You can try that bathtub."
I leaned against the door and looked at Jenny happily, it was Damon's apartment but I was just letting Jenny have a look, he wouldn't find out.
"Really?"
Jenny had an excited look on her face as she looked over at me with some hesitation in her eyes until she saw me nod, which was when she sat in.
"Oh, damn, this is so good!"
Jenny squealed with excitement as she sat in the tub and turned on the massage function.
I was also very excited to see how happy she was and sat in the tub with my clothes on as well.
We two girls just screamed and fought excitedly in the bathtub for a long time, and then lay in the bathtub and enjoyed the massage service of the bathtub.
It was a great feeling to share the pleasure with friends, but time always flies.
I could sense that Jenny didn't want to leave the place, but after all, this wasn't my house, and I wonder if Damon would be mad if he saw Jenny here.
"OMG, if I were you, I would definitely live here, our damn apartment, it's just for beggars!"
Jenny complained to me while driving.
"Hahaha."
I was happy, the more exaggerated Jenny's words were, the happier she was.
Since Alexander appeared, Jenny would always be dull, obviously has a lot of heart.
Letting her release it freely now was the only thing I could do for her at the moment.
"No, I'm not as free as a beggar!"
Jenny's noisy voice caused a disgruntled car passing by to honk its horn a few times at our car, and Jenny honked her horn a few times very hard.
"Jenny, you are a little too excited."
I noticed that Jenny was in a very excited mood, which is not the kind of excitement that seeing a high-end apartment can bring, and couldn't help but ask out loud.
"Haha, you found out, I had a date today."
Speaking of dates, Jenny's tone suddenly became softer, and at the same time this sparked my curiosity.
"Oh, Jenny we are still not best friends, you went on a date to tell me now!"
I was very shocked, and of course I felt happy for Jenny, but I was more curious about who the date was with.
"Who is that person?"
I hastily pursued, while I was mentally speculating whether it could be Tom.
"Oh, damn it, Jenny come on, I'm going to die of curiosity!"
I pursued Jenny, who was suddenly silent. Jenny has always been outspoken and does not hide or deceive, which made me even more curious about who she was dating.
"It's Alexander."
Jenny's voice was so soft that if I hadn't been listening intently, I almost didn't hear what she said.
"What?!"
I suspected my ears weren't listening and I voiced another question.
"Oh God, you must have done that on purpose, I said it was Alexander!"
Jenny pulled into the parking space, grabbed her bag and tried to go straight home, as if avoiding my questioning.
I followed Jenny back to her room in the apartment and blocked her in front of the couch.
"You gave him your contact information." I said with certainty.
Knowing she couldn't escape me today, Jenny finally leaned helplessly on the couch, her hand over her eyes, and I could tell she was in an emotional turmoil.
"So why did he suddenly leave you then and didn't say goodbye to you."
I sat up and looked seriously at Jenny, I was equally curious, after all, the Alexander Jenny told me about was almost two people from the Alexander I saw at the hospital.
"At that time he went to visit his relatives in another city and had a car accident, he was in a coma and his condition was so serious that his parents sold the house to pay for his treatment. Then his father got sick too, and that's how we would meet him near the hospital."
Jenny said while the expression on her face alternated from the original angry, to sad, and finally to relieved, with multiple expressions, as if I was watching a movie.
At the same time, I also learned from Jenny's tone of voice what she was really feeling.
According to the details told by Jenny, I also compared with the details of Alexander's contact, and indeed I was able to correspond.
"Jenny, I want to tell you something."
I took Jenny's hand over and put it in mine.
"I ran into Alexander when I went to the hospital today, and he said he would often volunteer at the hospital where Eric is."
"I think we misunderstood him before." Jenny said to me.
Jenny thought for a long time and looked into my eyes as if she had made some decision.
"Is he trying to get back together with you?"
"I don't know, he just said he asked me to forgive him, but I don't know what I should really do."
Jenny cried like a child and I hugged her tighter.
"It doesn't matter honey, I just want you to be happy, you just need to follow your heart's choice, no matter what you choose, I will support you."
Jenny gave me a big hug, suddenly remembered something else, a push away from me, the expression is back to the usual energy.
"So how are you and Damon doing, anyway? I've never seen such a generous client."
The makeup on Jenny's face was all weepy and her two dark eyes stared at me, and I mentally bemoaned why the conversation had suddenly returned to me.
"We'll just take what we need, nothing else is relevant beyond that."
I shrugged and said very bluntly.
"Impossible, if it's as you say, why else would he buy so many expensive clothes, and bags, and give you such an expensive apartment to live in?"
When Jenny heard my words, she jumped straight up from her seat with a very shocked expression, and said in her characteristic voice tone.
"Is that so? I didn't really pay attention to those clothes, maybe they were for someone else."
I pretended I didn't care, it was the only way I could always stay calm and not fall into Damon's sweet trap.
"And what about this?"
Jenny grabbed a key from the table, the very apartment key Damon had handed me.
"He probably just came to make it easier for me to wait for him at the apartment." As I said this my eyes involuntarily looked away, not daring to look Jenny directly in the eye.