Chapter 146
"You know that?"
I was shocked.
"I know!"
Grace held my face. "You've been bullied by two women for over a year, but you're still so optimistic. That's why I say you have a good temper."
"That's because I have no choice. I'm inferior to them."
She shook her head. "Actually, they all know, but no one will stand up for you because you are too weak. No one is willing to speak up for you, and everyone enjoys seeing such a thing. Understand?"
"How could I not understand?"
I snorted, "Back then, you teamed up with Philip to play a trick on me, and now you are still using my memes."
Thinking of this, I felt really annoyed.
She quickly coaxed me, "I'm sorry. We weren't that close back then, and Philip said he would give a 30-grand deal to me."
Seeing that I still had a sullen face, Grace started shaking my hand. "Look at me. I used to mock you, but now I'm with you. You can do whatever you want to me. Are you still angry? Now matter how you want to deal with me, I'll cooperate, okay?"
Upon hearing her words, I felt incredibly pleased.
"Alright. If I were still angry, would I let you walk with me now?"
It was okay to express my attitude, but holding grudges was just being petty.
"I knew you are the best. Thank you, master."
Grace really understood men's psychology.
I grabbed her butt firmly. She whimpered, and instantly softened. "Master, I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable. Can you give me an injection?"
"Injections should be done at the clinic, and I'm not wearing a doctor's coat."
Her face turning red, she whispered, "I'll buy a set online tomorrow. Oh, and I'll buy two nurse uniforms, okay?"
She really got the hint.
"Well, remember to get doctor's coats too."
"Yes, master. I'll remember."
That submissive look of hers was just like Kelsey's.
But Kelsey was even more submissive.
"Let's go. It's getting late. Time to go home."
Before Grace left Skyliho, I wouldn't really touch her. To be honest, I still couldn't completely trust her.
She just nodded, obediently following behind me.
She drove here, and I acted as the driver to take her back home. Grace kept teasing me in the car, doing all sorts of things, even reaching over at red lights, almost causing an accident.
I had some red wine before. If I had an accident, I might end up in jail for a couple of days.
I glared at Grace fiercely. However, she not only didn't realize her mistake, but even escalated it.
I was quite helpless, so I had to slow down the car. What was supposed to be a fifteen-minute drive took half an hour to arrive.
During the journey, this little cat ate a lot of cat food.
After the car stopped, she invited me to her house.
I thought, 'If I go up there tonight, I won't be able to leave. Either she or me will be too weak to stand tomorrow.
Watching her drive into the neighborhood, I was about to call a cab when George called. "Hey, John. Where are you?"
I told him my current location and asked, "You're ready to go?"
"Yes, we're almost there. Do you want me to come pick you up?"
"No need. I'll come myself."
After hanging up, I took a cab directly to the Imperial Club.
Inside the VIP room, I pushed the door open, and they had already started singing.
Everyone was drinking and gambling, the table in the private room was filled with alcohol, each glass topped with tips.
Two sexy girls were playing drinking games, while a group of men cheered on the side.
Each of them had two women by their sides, left and right, their hands on the girls' bodies, and some were even playing hide-and-seek in a dark corner.
George's singing voice covered the noise of the hide and seek game.
The moment I entered, everyone's gaze turned toward me. George woke up, standing up. "John, here you are!"
He came over and grabbed my hand. His face was red, reeking of alcohol, clearly having had quite a few drinks.
George handed the microphone to a woman next to him and said, "Come. Let me introduce them to you."
"This is Mr. Williams from Sevan Distillery, my good friend!"
My heart skipped a beat. The middle-aged man who was surrounded by women and had a woman sitting on his lap was Charles Williams?
At that moment, one of his hands slipped into the woman's clothes, and the other into her skirt.
And the woman sitting on his lap seemed to be enduring something.
Seeing her wide skirt, I instantly understood.
Damn! Charles was so skilled.
I had heard before that the lives of the wealthy are very chaotic, but this was beyond chaos.
"Charles, this is the John I told you about."
George didn't care at all about what Charles was doing at the moment.
Charles, who had his eyes closed in enjoyment, lifted his eyelids at George's words and nodded at me.
I quickly said, "Hello, Charles!"
I thought he would speak, but George pulled me away. "Let's talk later. Charles may not want to be disturbed right now."
I nodded and sat with George in a corner. He waved his hand, and two girls walked over.
"I know you like innocent girls, so I specially called them for you." George raised his eyebrows at me, very suggestive.
A shy woman sat beside me. "Sir, may I sit here with you?"
I glanced at her. Indeed, she had an innocent face, quite to my liking.
Familiarity bred fondness. With money in my pocket, I wasn't shy either. I just pulled her over and hugged her on my lap, and the woman exclaimed in surprise and then hugged my neck.
My hands started to wander on her body.
George chuckled, "Edward had been holding back these past two days."
"Well? What's going on?" I asked curiously.
"Wanna know?"
"Of course I do!" The more George acted like this, the more curious I became. Wasn't Edward supposed to be busy?
But it seemed that was not the case.
"Then I'll tell you, but don't spread it around."
"Don't worry about that."
George chuckled and whispered a few words in my ear.
"Damn! So that's what's going on!"
I was amazed. Edward was quite bold, as he was actually trying to pursue his wife's sister, Lauren Carter, who did interior design!
Lauren was indeed beautiful and charming, with a voluptuous figure, and a variety of expressions in her eyes.
Although she was wearing work clothes when we first met, there were some charms that couldn't be hidden. If she wore a dress and light makeup, she would definitely be a beauty.
Edward had got married to Lauren's sister. Although his wife died, it might be a bit out of line if he wanted to pursue Lauren, right?
But I was also curious. Lauren was around thirty. Why hadn't she married yet?
I couldn't help but ask George, and he sighed, "I know a little about this. Lauren had a tough time as she met a real scumbag!"
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