Chapter 355 Cat Lady’s Request
It was a small resting station. A swimming pool was in front of it. At that time, in the swimming pool, a well-shaped lady was swimming in a swimming suit. There were two recliners and a table on the side, and there was wine and some food on the table.
“Go in,” Gerald said.
Claude was just about to go in when the person who was dressed in the maid’s clothes reached out and stopped him. She smiled and said, “My boss only wants to see Watchman No. 0 alone.”
Gerald shrugged and said to Claude, “Then you two get familiar with each other here. Good luck,
Claude.”
The woman who looked like a maid smiled and said to Claude, “I can give you a chance.”
Claude blushed again and coughed.
Gerald walked toward the station and stopped at the edge of the pool after walking about 300
feet.
He looked at the woman in the pool and sighed secretly, damn, I don’t know how she did it. Blaine and the others are old men already. This woman is forty or fifty years old, but she looks like she is
in her thirties.
Suddenly, there was a splashing sound.
At that moment, Belinda popped her head out of the water and looked at Gerald. She said, “There
are swimming trunks next to you. Why don’t you come down and play with me?”
The words sounded teasing. Gerald curled his lips and said, “Forget it. You didn’t call me over to
swim with you. Right?”
Cat Lady pouted, tilted her head, and thought for a moment. Then she said, “It seems that this is
not impossible.”
Gerald thought, seriously? You’re so old. Can’t you stop pretending to be cute?
Of course, he didn’t say this directly. He ran to a recliner and lay down. He got himself a glass of
wine and said, “Enjoy your swimming. I’m fine. I don’t know how to swim.”
“Well. What an unromantic man,” Belinda laughed and then swam toward the poolside.
The moment she came out of the water, Gerald couldn’t help but stare.
Belinda wore a swimsuit. She had long, slender legs and a hot figure. Water made her shape look
more beautiful. When water dripped down from her body, it added a kind of charm.
Gerald glanced at Belinda and swallowed his saliva. He silently looked to the side.
“Well. Five years ago, you were not so shy. You had seen more then. Why are you pretending now?” Belinda said with a smile.
If Gerald still had the same personality as five years ago, he would indeed stare at Belinda openly. But these three years of memory loss had more or less affected his personality.
Belinda walked to the recliner next to Gerald, picked up the bath towel, wiped her body briefly, and threw the bath towel to the side. She wore a sexy swimsuit and lay down on another recliner,
Gerald silently picked up the bath towel on his side and covered his legs to prevent an awkward scene later. Then he asked, “What’s the business?”
“Can’t I look for you if there’s no business?” Belinda asked.
Gerald was speechless. He found an interesting thing. No matter which woman it was, once he asked the woman this question, no matter if the woman was interested in him, the woman would say the same thing to him.
“How long have you been here?” Belinda asked. “Last time, you came here for a mission. Why did
you come this time?”
Gerald let out a breath and said, “A few days. This time, I’m here to save someone.”
He didn’t hide too much about this.
“How long will you stay before you leave?” Belinda asked again.
“I’ll leave when I find the one whom I’m going to save,” Gerald said.
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