At Your Disposal, Madam novel Chapter 47

Jane said it with a disdainful meaning, Jamie felt hurt.

His future wife thought he was too old, what should he do?

Since the age cannot be changed, he can try to like what his future wife liked.

He clenched the steering wheel tightly, and finally it was completely relaxed.

Jamie said, “Well, I haven't heard his song. How is it? Is it nice?"

Speaking of her idol, Jane would talk ceaselessly like the running river never stopped.

"Certainly. He sings not only with his voice, but also with his body language. When I first saw his concert, I was mesmerized."

Jane said a lot. Seeing Jamie did not interrupt, she said with embarrassment, “I am sorry, do you feel bored?"

Jamie said, "Of course not."

The car drove to the underground garage.

It was not the right day for outdoor activities since it was hot.

"Where are we going?"

Jane asked curiously.

"Take you to meet my friend."

Jane remembered, that day when Yates was in the hospital, suddenly came a lot of people to see her.

Jane was shy. Jamie should say it earlier.

She took a look at her dress. Was it suitable for her to meet his friends?

"Why, why?" Jane stammered out.

Although she did not fall in love, she had seen romance drama and romance novels. Generally, if a man took the girl to see his friends, it meant he like this girl, so he took her to his friends.

Thinking of Jamie’s confession, Jane’s cheek was suddenly hot.

Jamie said he liked her, but how about she?

Jamie looked at Jane with doting eyes and said, "It's nothing. They all want to see you."

After speaking, Jamie pressed the underground garage elevator to the seventh floor.

Jane felt a little familiar to that place.

When Jane saw the uniforms worn by the staff members, she blurted out, “Is this Jazz Night?"

Jamie nodded.

Jane felt bad totally.

Her impression of Jazz Night still stayed that night Yolande drugged her. At that time, she was sick to death. Now thinking about it, the hot feeling seemed to stay in her body.

Jamie was familiar with the place. Through the long corridor, entering the room, there was different scene. In the spacious room, there were billiards tables.

"They both love billiards, so we're here, but, obviously, we're early."

Jamie rubbed his brow.

The boys were late again.

Who was screaming at him yesterday to bring out his future wife?

Speaking of it, Jamie was a little uncomfortable. Of these friends, he was the youngest, while Seth, who was only half a month older than him, always pretended to be his elder brother.

"Can you play billiards?"

Jane shook her head.

She did not like sports. But she learnt taekwondo to protect herself, because she had too many followers since she was a kid.

When she was a little girl, she was followed by the boys. Later she learned taekwondo. When the bad boys tried to follow her after class, she beat them up.

Jamie chose the no. 7 table. Jane chuckled about that since Jamie was the seventh son of the Lo family.

Jamie picked up the ball arm and handed it to Jane, “Do you want to have a try?"

Jane took over, thinking of that she had seen in the TV, but in fact she only saw one or two shots.

Looking at the way she took the ball arm, Jamie could not help laughing.

That Jane said she cannot play was true.

Her gesture was unprofessional.

"Your elbow should bend like this way, and your thumb should be like this."

Jamie naturally came over. The big hand covered Jane's small hand, the body then leaned over. The posture was too intimate and ambiguous.

Jane was blushed. Even hands and feet were not like hers.

Sandra and Samuel walked in and saw that.

For a moment, Samuel felt his eyes flamed with anger.

Although he had an engagement with since they were kids, the two people had not even held hands.

Jane was young, and they had never gone to school in the same place.

But at this time, Jane was held in Jamie’s arms. He was teaching her billiards.

Yolande’s face went pale. She did not expect to meet Jane here.

After hearing the noise, Jane hurriedly got up.

Jamie released her, carelessly swept over, with the displeasure of being interrupted.

"Jamie." Samuel was afraid of Jamie.