"How could you have a party without inviting me?" Jacob Green protested, "I’m going too, and don’t worry, there won’t be any pictures taken."
"Well, just book the place and send me the address; you go ahead first."
He stayed only for ten minutes from when he entered until he left, and Lucy Eaton had no idea why he came. He wouldn’t tell her that he was there because he missed her.
Even though all he did was talk to her, he left feeling completely satisfied.
After Jacob Green left, Lucy Eaton first transferred money to Mia Townsend and Robert Langley, then proactively called Charles Sharp to inform him that Ivy Fern had made a mess but got herself into a one-million-dollar pitfall.
Charles Sharp chuckled, "Thank you for telling me such an interesting story."
"Interesting?" Lucy Eaton couldn’t figure out his thoughts, "I have no idea why she assumes there’s something between us."
"Don’t pay much attention to what she says, she’s a bit sensitive. The issues between her and me shouldn’t involve you, but I must say, you handled it well."
By around six in the evening, when Lucy Eaton and the other three arrived at the Number Nine Residence’s private room, Jacob Green had already been there for ten minutes.
He was lounging lazily on the sofa, cigarette in hand, smoking leisurely.
The moment everyone arrived, the party instantly heated up.
Once the music started, everyone was hyped except Jacob Green.
Seeing the chaotic dancing, Jacob Green was really surprised.
Especially the dance moves of James Foster and Lucy Eaton; he couldn’t figure out what dance style it belonged to after watching for a long time.
He finally concluded that these were four people who didn’t know how to dance, just hopping randomly.
"Don’t just sit there, join us!" James Foster came over to pull him up; Jacob Green snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray, took off his suit jacket, and joined in.
To be honest, once he started dancing, James Foster and Robert Langley couldn’t keep up.
There’s no harm in comparison.
Jacob Green’s dance moves were elegant and aesthetically pleasing.
While the others just moved their limbs casually.
Eventually, while dancing, they all retreated and sat back on the sofa, drinking and singing, leaving Lucy Eaton and Jacob Green dancing a duet.
Lucy Eaton was completely led by him during the dance, passively learning a bit of the partner dance, which was quite remarkable.
Several hours passed, lasting until eleven at night when they finally wrapped up.
Three people were drunk.
James Foster, Mia Townsend, and Lucy Eaton.
This posed quite a challenge for Jacob Green and Robert Langley.
Jacob Green called Nathaniel Green to come over.
First, they managed to take Lucy Eaton away.
Jacob Green supported James Foster, while Robert Langley helped Mia Townsend, and the four of them walked out of Number Nine Residence together.
First, James Foster was sent into the car by Jacob Green, who then opened the other car door, so Robert Langley could help Mia Townsend in before sitting in the backseat.
Jacob Green drove to take them home.
He delivered them to their respective bedrooms on the third floor, even thoughtfully brewed some tea, before leaving.
A simple detail that won Robert Langley’s approval.
When he got home, it was quite a sight.
The sheets and pillows from the bed were tossed onto the Persian carpet, with Lucy Eaton sleeping soundly on the floor.
Jacob Green’s throat tightened for a moment.
But he remembered that it’s once a week only.
So, after thinking it over, the clever schemer had an idea.
He closed the door, filled the large bathtub with warm water, and then carried the sleeping Lucy Eaton and placed her in the bathtub.
The woman in her dreams woke up just like that.
She murmured, "Honey, I’m so sleepy..."
Jacob Green sat across from her, holding her shoulders to prevent her from sinking, "Wash up first then sleep."
Lucy Eaton was in a completely dazed state, obediently following his instructions.
Jacob Green didn’t forget to take his phone during this and started recording it.
In the morning, when Lucy Eaton woke up, her body felt a bit uncomfortable, but she didn’t pay attention to it and went straight to freshen up. While rinsing her mouth, Jacob Green walked in.
He hugged her from behind, burying his chin in her neck, "You smell so good..."
Lucy Eaton pushed him away, "Jacob Green, we agreed on once a week, it’s only allowed the day after tomorrow." Follow current novels on novel⟡fire.net
With a smile playing at his lips, he cornered her aggressively, "Mrs. Green, don’t you remember how you kept pestering me last night?"
Lucy Eaton tried hard to recall last night’s events, dammit, she couldn’t remember a thing.
"I don’t remember, I was drunk, can’t recall."
"Then let me help you remember clearly!"
"Jacob Green, wasn’t it you who took advantage of my drunkenness last night?"
Before she could finish her sentence, he interrupted.
"I have proof, want to see?"
"I want to see it now."
"You’ll see it later!"