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At Your Disposal, Madam novel Chapter 16

Jamie warm finger has touched her cheek, the edge of the lips.

He gently erased with his finger, and a trace of a black neutral pen showed in his palm. He looked at Jane and said, "Ok."

Jane was embarrassed. She got the trace when she was writing in the menu accidentally.

Jamie looked at Jane and asked with a deep voice, "Why did you come to Feng City?"

Jane lifted her eyes and carefully took a look at Jamie. How should she answer the question? Should she tell him that she was coming to break off the engagement?

Jane bit her lip again slightly. When she was nervous, she would do that subconsciously.

Jamie looked at her and wanted to remind Jane that don’t do that action in front of men, because it looked too seductive.

"Is it difficult to answer?" Jamie asked her because Jane had no response.

"Well, it's a shame. You have known the situation last time. And I came here to break off my engagement with Samuel."

Samuel knew Jamie. When he saw Jamie, he was so surprised and frightened.

Jane wondered if Samuel saw her and Jamie being together, would he be scared out of a heart attack?

But she could only have that thought.

After this meal, they would not contact each other.

"Well, it was not a shame, instead it should be celebrated."

"Oh?" Jane was puzzled. She had a pair of beautiful eyes like water letting a person have an illusion that the water will fall down in the next second.

"You said before that you don’t want a dirty man. And I couldn't agree more. He is not with your stepsister, and one day he will be with other woman."

Jane was drinking water. And she was choked to cough up after Jamie’s words.

Jamie had a pretty face. How can he say so?

Jane felt that it was better that Jamie kept silent.

Jamie raised an eyebrow and wondered why this girl choked like that.

Soon the food was delivered and the water began to boil and steam.

"I'll get the seasoning for you." Jamie stood up.

Jane said, “It is ok. I will do it myself."

How could she let Jamie get her seasoning?

Jane was picky in eating, so she liked to do her own to get the seasoning, and others did not know her appetite.

There was a dash of oil, millet spice, soy sauce and cilantro in Jamie's sauce, which looked refreshing.

He looked at Jane. This girl seemed to want to try everything. It was really a mixed bowl.

The two men returned to their seats, each holding a slotted spoon.

Jamie took a slotted spoon to boil the beef. After the beef was good, he put it to the bowl of Jane instead of his.

Jane was flattered. After seeing Jamie speaking in tough tongue several times, she subconsciously felt that Jamie was not an easy-going person. But now she found him a sweet person.

Jane has been very quiet, because she did not know what to chat with Jamie.

And Jamie has been taking care of her, helping her to take all kinds of food for her.

Jane felt a little embarrassed, "Mr. Lo, I'll do it myself."

In June, although it was cold due to the air conditioning, the two people were hot while having hot spot.

When Jamie came in, he had already taken off his suit and put it aside.

He was now wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his lean arms.

As he moved, his muscles showed up.

Jane glanced at him, thinking he had a sharp tongue, but he was really eye-pleasing.

He ate gracefully and looked handsome.

Jane felt that there was not a word good enough to describe Jamie.

Jane’s forehead was oozing sweat.

Jamie looked at her. Jane's cheeks were red and her lips were rosy, which were slightly pouted due to the heat. Today, she seemed to be hungry and anxious. Occasionally, she would put out the pink tip of her tongue and lick the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, Jamie thought of what his grandma had said that she could get married in two years.

Well, it was true.

Jane lifted his eyes, looked at Jamie, and she was stunned.

After thinking of something, Jamie had a light smile on his face, which was dazzling like the sun after the rain.

Jane was shocked by the smile.

Oh, don't laugh like that, Jamie. She would be obsessive to it.

At her first sight of Jamie, she was obsessive to it.

How could she be not obsessive to it when facing a man who looked prettier than her idol?

Jamie said with a smile, “Miss Su, do I have something on my face? Like eyelashes?"

Mentioning of eyelashes, Jane thought of that eyelash before.

The scene of removing Jamie’s eyelashes last time was still fresh in her mind, which could not be forgotten.

And that night, Jane also had a dream that she stayed with Jamie. She tore up his clothes, shouting that she wanted to see his abdominal muscles.

When Jane woke up, her cheeks were red. How could she have such a dream?

And now, did Jamie say it on purpose? He seemed to remind her of that scene.

Jane stared at Jamie. But after staring, she wondered whether it was not right to do so.

Jamie won't be rude to her, will he?

She didn’t know that Jamie thought her staring was lovely.

It was funny that someone dared to stare at him.

Because the two people are absorbed in eating, so Jane felt full after an hour.

She put down her chopsticks, so did Jamie.

"Do you want anything else?" Jamie thoughtful asked.

Jane shook her head, "No. I've had enough."

"Where do you live? I can drive you home."

"It is ok. I'll just do it myself."

Jane was a little stunned and did not know what was going on between them.

Are they friends? But it seemed that they were not. If not, then what the relationship was between them?

"My grandmother said that when I saw you again, I should treat you well. Come on, I'll drive you home."

Jamie insisted.

So, Jamie treated her well just because of Mrs. Lo?

Thinking of Mrs. Lo, Jane asked, “How is your grandma?"

"She's fine. Just call her and tell her you're in Feng City."

When just Jane wanted to say no, Jamie's phone was connected. The phone came the old lady’s voice, “Jamie, Why didn’t you work carefully but gave me a call?"

Jane could not help but chuckle when she heard whose words.

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