Her Majesty novel Chapter 1

"Justin, I’m warning you the last time. If your sales volume of this month is as low as last month’s, then go away!"

It was a call from the sales manager, James Topper, which was just looking for a target to vent his anger. And I, because my performance has always been the worst, will be bombarded by his words from time to time. As a salesman, I have suffered a lot of grievances over the years. Although this industry has made huge profits and I once made a lot of money, I still have suffered numerous contemptuous looks and dislike. But I have to be bullied here before finding the next reliable job.

It's not that I didn't have the courage to leave, but that my sister still needs my salary to cure her disease. If I leave, I'm not only irresponsible to myself, but I'm afraid it will also have a great impact on my sister's treatment.

I opened my notebook, which recorded numerous phone numbers and client addresses, but most of them I have been to today, only sold one or two pieces sporadically. If there aren’t any important clients, I guess I really have to suffer from cold and hunger.

Tranquility housing estate is a famous mistress residential area in the county. People who live here are either rich or expensive, and there are always various luxury cars. And here is my last station today.

"Hello, who is it?" There was a very nice female voice on the phone, who is the customer I recorded before.

"Hello, Miss Emily, my name is Justin Allen. Do you still remember me? Now I'm downstairs at your residence." My tone was extremely flattering and I just hoped to make a good impression on my customers.

"Justin? Oh, I remember. You're the one who sells that thing. Come straight up. "

When I walked to the fifth floor, the door had been opened, revealing a gap. I knocked on the door, but there was no response, so I pushed the door directly and entered the house.

"Miss Emily, are you there?"

"Eh...Justin, please wait for me in the living room first, and I'll be right out immediately." There was a flustered voice coming from the bathroom, and I didn't know what she is doing.

With her orders, I directly sat on the sofa not far from the door and began to appreciate the decoration inside the house.

The decoration is very simple, there is no extra furniture, only a photo on the TV cabinet, which is a group photo with a man.

"Maybe she is married?" For a married woman, I try not to provoke as far as possible. If I was misunderstood by her husband, it would be hard to explain.

"Oh, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Just as I was still surreptitiously guessing, the door of the bathroom was opened, and she came out, still covered with bath towel, and her hair was wet behind her head. It was easy to find by her appearance that she has just taken a bath.

"Never mind, it’s my pleasure."

I turned my head hurriedly and restrained myself from twisting my head to have a look. However, her two long legs, which were exposed outside the bath towel, could not be forgotten.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were coming, so I took a shower just now." She stood in front of the mirror with a hair dryer, turned her head and gave me a bright and relaxed smile, which made my heart swing and my saliva almost flowed down.

What married woman would be like her? Those who aren't married are not as attractive as her. I attributed my lack of resistance to the temptation of this woman.