"What’s the reward for cooperating with you?"
Lucy Eaton playfully kissed him on the lips, "I am the baby. You want me, anytime you want."
Jacob Green’s expression softened, "I really can’t refuse you."
Seeing his agreement, Lucy intertwined her fingers with his, "As long as the tracker is reinstalled in her new phone, everything she and Stellan Quinn plan at the Presidential Mansion can be known through the audio source, which is very beneficial to me."
After all, the tracker can not only locate but also transmit call recordings and surrounding sounds via signal.
"Of course, I know that. Otherwise, why would I agree to let a maid impersonate my wife?"
Lucy Eaton’s phone rang, and she glanced at the caller ID, "She’s here, get ready."
She then got up and went outside.
At the main gate, Grace Hughes was already waiting expectantly.
Seeing her appear, Grace lowered her voice, "Are Jacob Green and that woman at home?"
Lucy curved her lips, "Yes, come in with me, but keep it quiet."
Grace nodded and followed her inside.
They bumped right into Nathaniel Green.
Nathaniel smiled slightly, "Lucy told me you were coming."
"Really?" Grace voiced her curiosity, "I’m just too curious about what kind of stunning beauty Jacob Green is hiding. I want to see what kind of breathtaking beauty has him so enchanted, even overshadowing our Stellan."
At this point, she was still using Stellan Quinn as a shield.
"Out of respect for Lucy, you can take a look, but after that, you can’t stay long."
Grace nodded, "I know that."
Nathaniel nodded to Lucy, "Take her to a secluded place to wait. Recently, the Young Master often takes walks and has tea in the garden with the Young Madam in the evening, so be careful. If the Young Master finds out, I’d be punished."
"Okay, you go ahead and get busy." Lucy’s voice was especially gentle, giving Grace the impression that she was particularly feminine in front of Nathaniel.
Jacob turned and quickly headed to the duty room.
He held the phone that he’d taken out of Grace Hughes’ bag.
He took out the pre-prepared data cable, connected it to the already-turned-on laptop, and swiftly unlocked the phone screen, inserting the program.
It only took a couple of minutes to easily complete.
Afterward, he disconnected the phone from the data cable and called Lucy.
Lucy came over and took the phone from his hand, "All set?"
Lucy took the phone to where Grace Hughes was standing.
It was on a bench by the pool.
At this moment, Grace was staring intently at Jacob Green and the maid Aurora coming out of the living room door, not blinking even once.
Lucy quietly slipped the phone into her bag.
"Is that woman really his wife?" Because the woman had her head down and because of the lighting, she could only make out a vague outline.
"You saw her, didn’t you?"
Grace snorted coldly, "What? This is the beauty you were talking about? In an ordinary crowd, she has some charm, but for Jacob Green, who’s used to seeing all sorts of beautiful women, she’s not enough for him to marry, right?"
"You can’t just judge a person by appearance; maybe she has a good personality. If she were worthless, why would Mr. Green want her as his wife?"
"Anyway, from her appearance, I really can’t agree with Jacob Green’s taste." Grace fixated on the woman holding Jacob’s arm, wishing she could gouge her with her eyes a thousand times over.
"You’ve seen the person, now you can tell me about Stellan Quinn."
"Stellan Quinn is now at the Northriver Presidential Palace by Arthur Bennett’s side. She’s under the alias Laura, had plastic surgery, and has a completely new identity." Grace looked at her, "Actually, her identity is still preserved; Arthur Bennett’s wife already knows her real identity."
Lucy feigned a shocked expression, "I can’t believe it, Stellan Quinn actually has that kind of capability."
"She has changed a lot." Grace reluctantly pulled her gaze away from the distant Jacob, "I’m leaving." Chapters fırst released on n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net
Lucy watched her walk away until Grace was out of the gate. Only then did Lucy slowly head towards where Jacob was.
At that moment, Jacob was in a gazebo drinking tea with Aurora. Under the light, the young woman’s face was flushed, her manner coy, causing Lucy to frown.
At her words, the maid Aurora seemed to wake from a dream, standing up awkwardly, saying, "Then, your clothes, Young Madam..."
"Thank you, Young Madam." She hurriedly left the gazebo, head lowered.
Watching her figure retreat, Lucy sat down and met Jacob’s eyes, which were filled with a smile.
"What are you laughing about?"
Jacob took a sip of tea, "My Mrs. Green is unhappy."
"What happened today, let it be the last time." Jacob reached out and pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear, "You have no idea how hard it was for me just now, during those ten minutes."
Lucy tilted her face up, "There won’t be a next time."
He took another sip of tea, but this time he didn’t swallow, instead, he passed it to her lips, transferring it to her mouth.
Lucy’s tongue was caught by him, and she closed her eyes to kiss him back.
They dallied for a few minutes before getting up to leave the gazebo and return to the bedroom.
As soon as the door was closed, he swiftly picked her up and laid her on the bed.
Lucy’s long hair spread across the pillow, her eyes shining mischievously, "In a hurry?"
He lowered his head, kissing her collarbone, "I was already eager... just now."
With those words, as Lucy cried out softly, he was like a quick and nimble leopard,
Lucy only felt her whole body was on fire, every part of her radiating sensitive signals.
Her lips parted slightly, her hands gripping his arms tightly.
At that moment, the sensation only he could bring her.
Over an hour later, the sweaty pair lay side by side, gazing at each other—you looking at me, and I looking at you.
"I’m so tired, will you help me take a bath?"
He rose slightly, kissing her forehead, "When the lady commands, how dare the husband disobey?"
As they spoke, Lucy was carried to the bathroom by him.
While bathing, a series of beeping sounds came from outside.
Jacob poured shower gel on the bath puff, wiping her while saying, "It’s the tracker’s sound. This tracker will beep when it’s very close to the other party or when the other party is on a call, indicating that, apparently, Nathaniel modified the command so that your phone beeps when the other party is on a call or near you. I’ve had Nathaniel set it to automatic recording so you don’t miss the other party’s every move."