At Your Disposal, Madam novel Chapter 19

Jane looked at Yolande, looking cold and disgusted.

"Why is she here?"

Yolande bit her lip. She looked at Jane with a timid eye and came to her. She looked like crying. "Do you still blame me? I'm sorry, it was my fault. Now you and Samuel have cancelled the engagement, can you forgive me?"

"Don't blame Hattie. I heard she wanted to invite you to dinner, I insisted to follow."

Hattie touched her nose and said in good-natured sound, "Don't be angry. All the food are for you. There must be some misunderstanding between you and Yolande. Just solve it."

When Hattie went to the Su family, Yolande showed her courtesy and attention to her. Plus they were in the same grade, and admitted to the same university. Hattie got along well with Jane.

At that moment, Jane thought of what Yolande said that she would take everything away from her. Were friends included?

"Come on, sit down."

Before Yolande appeared, Hattie was like elder sister. Jane could not refuse to her.

Jane sat down and chatted with Hattie, ignoring Yolande in the whole process. The atmosphere was embarrassing, and Hattie was trying to active the atmosphere.

Twenty minutes later, Jane felt something wrong, she felt very hot. Her cheeks were red and so were her lips.

She showed indescribable coquetry.

Hattie looked at Jane with surprise, “Jane, are you hot?"

Jane also felt strange, “I don't know."

At that moment, Hattie received a phone call from her tutor.

"What? I have to go back now? Well, I see."

She took a quick bite of the meal and said apologetically to Jane and Yolande, "I have already paid for this meal. Take your time. It's an emergency at school. Come and see me at school tomorrow, Jane."

Jane tried to stand up to send to Hattie, but felt some legs soft.

Hattie wanted to leave, and did not notice the abnormal Jane.

After Hattie left, Jane got up and was about to leave, as a result, she directly fell to the ground after a staggering.

Jane face flushed, she felt uncomfortable as she moved a bit.

She tugged at her dress and wanted to immerse in a cold pool.

Jane squatted down, looking at Jane proudly, and no longer camouflaged.

"My good sister, do you feel itchy all over now? Do you have a strange impulse? Do you feel weak on legs and have no strength in your body? Do you desperate for a man?"

Her last words were particularly explicit.

The red eyes of Jane were full of affection with incomparable fawns.