But July Quinn didn’t get to enjoy for long before the door to the private room was violently kicked open from outside.
Charles Quinn, Nina Quinn, and Nathan Jacobs saw a group of flamboyantly dressed young men, some giving July Quinn a head massage, some massaging her hands and feet, some feeding her fruit, and some polishing her nails...
In short, there were all kinds of kneeling services.
July Quinn sat in the middle like a queen.
That scene was visually striking for the three of them.
Especially for Nina Quinn, she really didn’t expect that women could play in such a way.
Honestly, today she had her eyes opened wide.
But while feeling fresh, she secretly rejoiced inside.
After all, this grand spectacle July Quinn put on today caught Nathan Jacobs right on target.
This way, whenever Nathan Jacobs thinks of her, he’d probably feel disgusted and nauseous, right?
July Quinn heard the sound and opened her eyes.
But when she saw who it was, she didn’t show any trace of panic at being caught. On the contrary, she questioned them.
"What are you doing here?"
The posture was like a philanderer husband complaining about the nagging wife interrupting his fun.
"July Quinn, how dare you ask me? How old are you, coming to a place for pleasure?"
With anger, Charles Quinn stepped forward, looking like he was about to hit July Quinn.
"Dad, July is just seeking a moment of novelty; this isn’t her true intention, don’t get upset with her."
Nina Quinn rushed to the front line, upholding her Lily White persona.
But July Quinn squinted her eyes, feeling the comfort of the massage as she suddenly retorted, "How do you know this isn’t my true intention?"
"July?" Nina Quinn was taken aback.
Although her defense of July was to portray herself as kind-hearted and pure, making July look like crap by contrast, she didn’t expect July to abandon her self-rescue directly.
This way, Nina didn’t know how to reply.
It was Nathan Jacobs who suddenly spoke up with a pained expression.
"Why do you degrade yourself ? If it’s for me..."
Looking at July Quinn, who was surrounded in the center by flamboyantly dressed men, and seeing her enjoying it, Nathan Jacobs truly realized what had slipped from his control.
He doesn’t dislike July Quinn.
When he pursued July Quinn, part of it was because he wanted to get the whole Quinn Family through her.
But more so, it stemmed from his liking for July Quinn.
So even when they were dating, although July Quinn didn’t like physical contact, he would indulge her unconditionally.
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Seeds of jealousy and heartache instantly took root and spread in Nathan Jacobs’s heart.
He was unwilling but heartbroken over her downfall...
However, before he could finish shouting, July Quinn coldly interrupted him.
"You think I’m degrading myself because of you? A peacock flaunts its feathers, you’re just being self-absorbed."
Nathan Jacobs’s pained expression froze.
"If not for me, then who else? July, such sophistry is meaningless."
Since she returned home over a year ago, she’s only been involved with him, Nathan Jacobs.
So he didn’t believe July Quinn could fall so low for anyone else but him.
But in fact, July Quinn really wasn’t here for pleasure because of him this time, but because of Kyle Keaton.
Hearing Nathan Jacobs’s narcissism, she was just pondering how to cure him.
The young men around her eagerly spoke up too, clearly unable to stand it any longer.
"Brother, your mindset is stuck in the past, that’s no good. You probably don’t know that the three joys for modern women are promotions, wealth, and the death of a boyfriend!"
"Yeah, it’s hard to find a three-legged toad, but two-legged men are everywhere. July is a shining example of modern women; why should she belittle herself tied to a crooked tree?"
Crooked Tree Nathan Jacobs: "..."
He really never thought that one day he would be taught a life lesson by male escorts.