Desperate Lovers

Chapter 40 The Clubhouse doesn’t Provide Sex Service

Gabriela became serious but her eyes were still smiling slightly.

"Order another batch of uniforms for the female PR."

James lifted the tea to his lips and put it back down at Gabriela's stifled gaze, "The clubhouse doesn’t

provide sex service."

"James, you've wronged me too much!"

Seeing that he didn't get burned this time, Gabriela sighed a pity, "Cheongsam is the best outfit to show

female beauty, how come it becomes sex service?

Look at other clubs, their uniforms reveal sexy breasts and thighs"

"Never been to another clubhouses, so I don't know."

James squeezed the string and looked at the jade pendant in the light, as if he were looking at

someone through it.

"..."

Gabriela raised her eyebrows, which made her very chairing, "The cheongsam is actually fine, but it's

not suitable for Angela. The scars on her body will scare our guest.

How about ordering a uniform only for Angela, what do you think?"

James put the jade pendant away and nodded slightly for approval.

Gabriela said teasingly.

“Those who don't know will think you are jealous if Angela works as a PR."

"Fire the supervisor."

James ignored her words, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"He's been in the clubhouse for ten years. Even if he doesn’t do something great, he works hard. We

can’t fire him without a reason, it will chill people's hearts."

Gabriela winked and she looked charming and beautiful, "How about you give me a reason?"

"Stealing valuable things from the clubhouse and tampering with the clubhouse's accounts."

James leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes were cold.

"That's a big charge, and if word gets out, I'm afraid no one will dare to hire him."

Gabriela glanced at the valuable jade pendant, knowing everything well, but asked with a smile.

"What has he done to you?"

James crossed his hands on his knees and looked up at her, his gaze was cold.

"Well, forget it."

Gabriela bent over the table with her right elbow on her chin, revealing her fair cleavage, "James, I

recently discovered something interesting."

Then, she stopped and waited for him to ask.

Her body was beautiful, but James just glanced at her as if he hadn't seen it, stood up, and walked

away.

Gabriela watched his back disappear in the doorway and sighed regretfully, "I shouldn't have waited for

the boss to ask, I should just say it, what a pity..."

Next day, 8:30 a.m.

Angela was informed that there was something wrong with her uniform and was told to hand the

cheongsam. She could take a day off, and didn’t need to work until thenew uniform was ready.

"The boss finally has a conscience and gives you a day off!"

Julia signed.

"Fuck your ancestors!"

Timothy kicked the bed hard, making a loud noise, "It's early in the morning, are you fucking letting

people sleep?

Fuck you all..."

“Go on."

Angela walked to Timothy’s bedside and said dispassionately.

Timothy blushed, she was interrupted but couldn’t say a single word while seeing Angela's gaze.

She snorted heavily and put the quilt over her head, making lound noise on purpose.

“Such a crazy woman!”

Julia sneered, ignoring Timothy, who was still kicking on the bed, and said to Angela.

"Finally you've had a day off, let's go shopping."

Angela looked down at the summer clothes she was wearing and said nothing.

She could wear those two cleaners’ uniforms previously, but now the uniforms and the cheongsam

she'd just gotten yesterday had been turned in, all she left was the summer clothes she'd worn before

she was in prison.

"I've put on weight lately and can't fit into a few of my clothes, so here you are."

Julia got out of bed in her underwear and rummaged in the cupboard for a khaki coat and a pair of wide

trousers.

She looked at the shoes on Angela's feet, then dragged out a shoe box from under the bed and took

out the black cashmere heels inside, passing them all to Angela.

They got dressed, put on a simple makeup and left the house.

The moment the door was closed, Timothy kicked away the quilt and stared ferociously at the door,

cursing, "Bitch, murderer, on day I’ll kick your ass!"

She still feel uncomfortable after cursing.

She got out of bed and found Angela's tooth cup, took out the toothbrush inside, soak it in the toilet

water and threw it back inside the cup.

Angela and Julia went to the nearest mall and bought several clothes and shoes, and it was close to

noon.

They were hungry and picked a Japanese restaurant with great reviews.

"Can we go somewhere else?"

Angela entered the store and immediately spotted James and Jessica sitting at the back.

James sat with his back to her so she couldn't see his expression, all she could see was Jessica with

one hand covering her lips, smiling with sweetness and joy.

“What’s wrong?”

Julia was trying to find which table was almost available, "I've been to this place many times and the

food is fresh and not too expensive.

Don't mind the crowd here, you'll definitely think it's worth waiting a while after you taste the food!"

Seeing how eager she was to eat here, Angela didn't want to upset her, so she nodded and was about

to wait at the door with Julia.

James and Jessica shouldn't have seen her since there were so many people, and when she and Julia

went in, they should have finished eating, so they wouldn't run into each other. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

However, there was always an exectption.

"Our table is available, come with me."

Danis walked up to Angela and looked down at her. He was in a trance for a moment.

After she took off her uniform and put on her normal clothes, she looked just like the beautiful princess

two years ago, as if everything that happened in the clubhouse before was a dream.

Julia was shocked, she knew this man, the son of the Smith Group. Did he actually know Angela?

Was Danis here?

Angela frowned, "No, I'm not qualified to eat at the same table with you."

"If it wasn't for Jessica's kindness, do you think I would invited you?"

Danis said calmly, "You have to wait for at least an hour, so come here."

Angela frowned and was about to refuse him when Julia laughed first.

“Thank you, Danis."

She stood up and pulled Angela up with great joy, "Let's go."

Seeing Angela didn't move for a moment, she said again.

"You only have one day off, and you can't waste an hour waiting for a table, can you?"

Angela closed her mouth, the sunlight shone on her hair, casting a shadow on the bridge of her nose.

She stood up and nodded.

"I’m lucky to meet you a few times before, and it's an honor to have dinner with you this time."

Julia let go of Angela's hand and walked over to Danis happily, said carefully.

Danis nodded casually and headed inside the restaurant.

After a few steps, he stopped and looked back. He saw Angela still following him, then continued.

They kept going inside.

James calmly looked at Angela, who was standing behind Danis, then turned away and took the public

chopsticks to nip dished for Jessica.

Over the past two years in prison, Angela had told herself countless times not to think about James

when she got out.

But now seeing how sweet he was to Jessica, she felt her heart was broken.