Chapter 300: A Hot Woman Who Knocks On His Door
James then realized it was a slip of the tongue, and he looked awkward, "I just heard it by accident."
Yvonne didn’t believe what he said. She snorted coldly, and replied, "Because it is more suitable for me there."
"Suitable?" James secretly sneered. Was the place or someone there suitable for her? But he just thought to himself and didn’t say anything.
When passing a fork in the road, Yvonne stopped the car and said, "I’m going to buy something." With that, she opened the door and got out of the car. James didn’t care. He waited there, but when she came back, he found out that she was carrying a breakfast.
He was startled, "You didn’t eat the breakfast I gave you?"
Yvonne, "I ate it."
"Why did you buy breakfast again?" James was puzzled.
Yvonne didn’t speak, and put the breakfast in the basket on the side, "I brought it for someone else."
Hearing her say this, James nodded, but suddenly he thought of something. Was it for that Stanley? Thinking of this, James sneered, and a touch of unhappiness came over him. After a short while, the car stopped downstairs in the Taylor Group, and Yvonne said, "Here you are."
James unfastened his seat belt and said, "Bye." He opened the door and got out of the car, and glanced at the breakfast before leaving. After he got out of the car, Yvonne drove away quickly. James glanced at the speeding car, pulled his tie, returned to the office, and said to his assistant, "Go and make me a cup of coffee. Make it stronger."
"Yes."
After the assistant turned and left, James rubbed his temples. He hadn’t slept well last night. He opened the files and flipped through them, but the more he thought about the breakfast Yvonne had bought, the more upset he felt. No, he couldn’t let Stanley off so easily. Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
In the hotel, when Stanley woke up, he found himself lying on the floor and aching all over. He sat up and was confused for a while before realizing that he was in the hotel. As soon as he stood up and was ready to wash, the doorbell rang. He paused and walked over to open the door. There was a long-haired girl with a hot body standing outside the door. The girl glanced at him, then fluffed her long black hair, and winked at him charmingly.
"Handsome, you called room service so early. Are you awake?" She glanced at him meaningfully.
Stanley was surprised before reacting, "I didn’t call room service. Did you go to the wrong place?"
"You are in room 808, right?"
The woman glanced at the room number plate.
Stanley followed and looked over. He froze. It was indeed 808. But he hadn’t ordered room service! The woman said, "That’s right. Don’t be so shy. Come on, time waits for no one."
Before Stanley could speak, she had passed him and walked in. Stanley was startled before following her, "I didn’t call ..." Before he could finish his sentence, the girl’s slender hand pressed against his lips, "Stop talking."
She removed her hand and took off her clothes coquettishly to reveal her hot body. Stanley was taken aback by the sight before him. Although he had seen hotter scenes abroad, he still couldn’t help swallowing. He said to himself: a man shouldn’t turn down a hot woman who knocks on his door. He was about to pounce on her when the doorbell rang suddenly.
...
Stanley dropped his disguise in an instant, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. It was early in the morning, who was it? Meeting the girl’s charming eyes, he said, "I’m going to see who it is."
With that, he tried his best to suppress his desire and walked to the door to open it. But when he saw Yvonne standing outside the door with the breakfast, he was stunned, "Yvonne?"
Yvonne found Stanley freezing for a second. It was the first time she has seen him so disheveled. She blushed and didn’t even dare to look at him. She was a little embarrassed and said, "Stanley, morning. I brought you breakfast."
She raised the bag in her hand.
Stanley realized something and quickly buttoned up his shirt. He was about to reach out to take the breakfast when he remembered the sexy girl in the room, and said quickly, "Yvonne, can you go down and wait for me for a minute? I’ll wash up and go down right away."
Yvonne froze and when she reacted, she nodded and was about to turn around when an impatient female voice came from the room, "Handsome, how long will I have to wait?"
Hearing this, Yvonne looked stunned. She stopped, and glanced into the room, "Stanley, who is it..."
Stanley quickly explained, "It’s... a waitress."
Waitress?
Yvonne was a little skeptical, but Stanley said so. She said, "Then I will go down first."
"Okay."
Yvonne turned and was about to walk towards the elevator. "What are you waiting for? Forget it, the deal is off."
There was a sound from behind. She looked back subconsciously and saw a sexy - dressed woman coming out of Stanley’s room not far behind her while buttoning up her dress and complaining as she walked past her.
Even if she was young and innocent, she realized what this woman did at this moment. She just felt that something suddenly collapsed in her heart, and she looked at Stanley in disbelief. Stanley was greatly embarrassed, and he quickly stepped forward and explained, "Yvonne, it’s not what you think. Let me explain..."
Yvonne interrupted him coldly, "No, here is the breakfast. I’ll go now." She stuffed the breakfast bag into his hand, turned, and left with red eyes. Stanley wanted to catch up but found that his clothes were disheveled at this time, and he could only catch up after putting on his clothes.
"Yvonne, listen, it’s not what you think."
Stanley caught up with her, panting, but Yvonne didn’t give him a chance to explain. She had never thought that Stanley was such a person. She had always thought he was a gentleman.
But ....
The more Yvonne thought about it, the more upset she felt, and her pace accelerated. Seeing that she refused to hear his explanation, Stanley stepped forward and stopped in front of her, "Yvonne, please listen to my explanation."
Yvonne had to stop and look away. Stanley said, "I was wronged. I don’t know why that woman showed up suddenly... Anyway, you have to believe me."
Hearing him say this, Yvonne felt sad and angry. She said, "Stanley, you don’t need to explain to me. I am just your friend, and I have no right to intervene."
She was angry mostly because she wasn’t even in a position to be angry. She walked past him with red eyes.
"Yvonne, don’t you know my feelings for you?" Stanley suddenly said behind her.
Yvonne stopped abruptly.