Escort? President!

Anne also sneered, "Acting all rich won't work here. You'll have to pay for those."

"And if you can't afford it later, don't expect us to help you pay."

Susan and Mia laughed loudly.

However, Jason didn't seem to hear that. He took out a black card from his pocket and extended it towards the waiter, "What are you waiting for? Go! Now!" Looking at the black card, the waiter was stunned for a moment. He didn't dare to delay any longer; he took the card and left quickly.

About five minutes later, he brought back the wine and whiskey.

The waiter was very respectful as he said, "Your drinks, sir."

Jason nodded and motioned him to leave.

When Anne and others saw this scene, they looked suspicious and uncertain.

Susan couldn't help muttering, "Is this really that expensive?"

Mia shook her head. "Even if they really want it, they have to be able to afford it. I think Felicity just ordered them just to show-off."

While the three women were whispering among themselves, Quinn and the others' faces were getting darker with every minute.

Tonight, all the wine they drank put together was a few thousand yuan at most, but the bottles that Jason ordered were worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

It's not something they can even dream of doing!

Either this man is actually really rich or he is pretending to an extreme!

Felicity also thought the same.

She just thought he was faking it.

So, she leaned in towards him and whispered quietly, "Pretty boy! Although I am very grateful for your help, but pretend is pretend; it's not real. I can't afford to pay for what you just ordered." Hearing her, Jason couldn't help but smile. In a voice deep and magnetic, he said into her ear, "You don't need to pay me back with money. You can pay me back in other ways... like a kiss..."

He spoke in her ear, his low voice and warm breath made Felicity shiver as a crisp numb feeling rose up her spine.

Felicity retorted on the spot, feeling both shy and angry. "Are you trying to take advantage of me?", said Felicity.

Jason said camly, "You didn't get my permission before dragging me here! Besides, aren't you acting as my girlfriend? If there is no intimate skin ship between lovers, it can be seen easily as a lie. Do you want to be ridiculed by them even more?

Felicity's face showed her reluctance.

Her three so-called good friends are sarcastic and merciless.

She just wanted to end this ridiculous party and go home.

Suddenly, she leaned in and kissed Jason on the cheek. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'd die before I let them ridicule me."

Jason didn't expect that she would actually kiss him, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

In his dark deep eyes, something seemed to be brewing.

Almost predatory!

As for Anne and others, they were completely dumbfounded.

Later, Jason opened the wine and played a drinking with them.

Loser had to drink the whole glass!

As they played, Jason luckily won every game easily until the very end.

After a while, Susan and Quinn fell drunk.

Quinn persistently persevered until the very end and finally defeated Jason in a game.

Jason picked up the wine glass to drink.

Unexpectedly, Felicity suddenly held his wrist and stopped him, saying, "I'll drink this for you. After all, you helped me.

When she said the last sentence, her voice was very low.

Then without waiting for Jason's answer, she took the glass from him and drank the wine in one shot.

The wine was very strong; it burned her throat.

Felicity choked on the wine and coughed.

Then, her eyes went dark and she fell, drunk into unconsciousness.

Jason caught her delicate body before she could fall off her chair and laughed lightly.

She drank it so boldly but got flat out drunk in just one glass!

He shook his head, smiling, then looked at Quinn and said lightly, "We'd be leaving now."

After saying that, he picked up Felicity in his arms and strode towards the door.

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After coming out of the hotel, Felicity's mind was swimming in a haze.

She only knew that she was feeling very hot and subconsciously pulled at her clothes. Someone stopped her.

She tried to push him away, but she couldn't move.

Then, she began to feel a wave rising in her stomach.

And then, she suddenly vomited.

When she woke up again, it was the next morning.

She opened her eyes and saw a gorgeous crystal chandelier hanging from a ceiling.

Her head was still blank as she struggled to get up to see where she was.

As she sat up, a strong wave of pain, and soreness spread through her limbs.

Felicity took a deep breath and lowered her head; her eyes fell on to her naked body.

She was dumbfounded!

What... What happened?

As she sat there stunned, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Jason came out of it wrapped in his bathrobe.

He looked like he just showered, his hair wet and dripping on to his face. He looked wildly sexy.

Felicity gasped as last night's memories finally came to her.

She remembered that she dragged a random man into her reunion party and drank with her friends.

And then all her memories are broken fragments!

Waking up like this, even a fool can see what happened!

Felicity was angry beyond limits; she pointed an accusing finger at Jason and yelled at him, "You... You actually took advantage of a drunk passed out woman? You Ba$tard!" Jason raised his eyebrows slightly, his expressions innocent. He said, "Miss James, that's not true. You were drunk last night and you started to..."

Felicity choked at his words and then burst angrily, "No way, you liar! You must have taken advantage of me while I was drunk! I was so drunk... Why would I... to you..." Her face flushed red, and she could not continue her sentence.

Because it was too humiliating!

Standing there, Jason dried his hair with a towel in silence, but his mind could not help thinking of last night.

Last night, when this woman was drunk, she began to toss, drunk as fu@k and vomited all over him.

He kindly threw her into the bathtub to take a bath, but after washing, she suddenly rushed forward.

Now that the matter is over, she doesn't even remember and is denying initiating anything! "Don't worry, if you don't want to take responsibility, I can act like nothing happened." Jason said as he threw the towel on the sofa beside him. His tone was light and breezy. Felicity was a flustered mess.

Listening to this, why did it feel like she was the bad bitch?

When in reality it was her who just got taken advantage of, Okay?

But if what he is saying was true, then... was she that starved to jump on an escort when drunk?

Felicity just wanted to cry and scream at this thought, but she could only grit her teeth and swallow her feelings.

It was her own initiative to provoke him. Now that this happened, she could only accept it. That's all!

Fortunately, this man is handsome, so it does not seem to be such a loss!☐☐☐☐☐☐☐