Escort? President!

Chapter 3: Felicity James, I Will Remember You

Thinking so, she regained some of her composure. Then she picked up her purse and took out a

thousand yuan from it. She extended that money towards Jason and said, "Here you go! This is for last

night."

Jason stood in his place, stunned; his face darkened, his deep eyes narrowed, and his aura

dangerously powerful.

"What do you mean?"

His tone was icy cold and his expressions unkind.

Felicity didn’t notice his expressions and responded, "Do you still need to ask? Don't you know the

rules of your profession? "

Jason gritted his teeth and asked, "And what profession would that be?"

Felicity, still being stupid, said in a matter-of-factly tone, "An escort, of course! Aren't you an escort at

that bar? Or do you think a thousand yuan is too little for the service you provided? You see, I'm a poor

woman. I'll need to save some money to go to the hospital to get tested after this. Who knows if you

are clean or not and what you might have given me...”

Her voice lowered considerably as she said the last sentence.

But Jason, whose hearing was sharp, didn’t miss a word.

His eyes widened. He was dumbfounded, not knowing whether he should be angry or laughing.

This woman, really dared to say…

She has some guts!

However, Jason miraculously didn't give her a hard time. Instead, he reached out and took the

thousand yuan with a playful smile.

Hah, I, Jason Reed, was bought for one night with just 1000 yuan?

Oh!

Felicity James, I will remember you!

Felicity didn't know that she was going to be in trouble. Seeing that he took the money, she began to

drive him out. "Now that this is settled. You can leave. I need to shower and change clothes."

Jason hooked his lips into a smile and said obediently, "Sure."

Then, without even changing his clothes, he turned around and left the room in his bathrobe.

As for Felicity, after taking a quick shower, she also left the hotel and set out for the company where

she was an intern.

On the way, her cellphone vibrated constantly.

There were new messages.

Felicity hurriedly took it out to look at it and found that it was a WeChat group of her old classmates.

In the group Anne was talking to everyone about Felicity.

Anne wrote, "Yesterday night, I met a classmate, who was with an escort to spend the night. Isn't this

unbelievable?"

Susan wrote, "Yeah! And she’s not an ordinary person. We dare not send pictures as proof, because

seeing that your eyes will rot."

Some people wrote back, "Hey! Come on now, we need to see who that is. Such guts!"

"When she was in university, she was very noble and indifferent." Mia gave them a hint.

Although no name was mentioned, many people guessed who it was.

Everyone was surprised.

"It can't be who I think it is. She didn’t even glance at others, even if he was our campus hunk, right?"

"Ha ha ha! It must be her! She was so aloof back then, but now is alone and horny, so she did this."

"Isn’t that disgusting? Getting a prostitute? Is there a shortage of normal men?”

"Oh! This is all just moral corruption. With such ethics, I wonder what is going to happen to our

university’s reputation."

"That's right. She shouldn’t go around telling everyone she’s from our university."

"If you don't have a boyfriend, then just use me, look at me, I am strong..."

Such hideous sentences flashed in front of Felicity’s eyes; her body began to tremble.

She really did not expect them to be so shameless and send this kind of gossip to the whole group.

Exasperated, she wanted to leave the group.

But she stopped herself at the last moment.

She can’t leave now!

If she left the group, they would just think that Anne was right.

But it was impossible for her to ignore all this.

She angrily dialed Anne's number.

The call was quickly connected, and Anne's teasing voice answered, "What can I do for you?"

Felicity suppressed her anger and said coldly, "Anne, why are you doing this?"

Anne seemed to be very satisfied and said with laughter, "No reason! I'm just telling the truth. Why?

You can do it but I can’t talk about it?"

Felicity gritted her teeth; she was so angry that her heart was full of icy cold numbness.

She couldn't understand why Anne was acting like this.

When she was in university, she helped Anne a lot.

And that's how she paid her back?

Felicity angrily clutched the cellphone and said, "I hope you can stop it before you go too far!"

Anne sneered, "What’s wrong with me going too far? Did you think we’d believe the guy you brought in

was a prince? You clearly don't have a boyfriend yet you wanted to prove it. Who did you want to

humiliate? Us? No, of course it would be you!"

Felicity heard this and she became more and more angry.

She made a mistake because she was drunk!

But it was not something that they should ridicule her for.

Gnashing her teeth in anger, she said, "Anne Carter, I am warning you, stop this! Don’t annoy me, or it

would not be good for you! If I see any inappropriate remarks about me, I will not let you go. "

"Oh, I'm so scared." After hearing this, Anne immediately said in a mocking tone, "The game is over

Felicity, do you still want to pretend? You want me to stay quiet but I'm going to say it more loudly. Why

not? I’ll even report this matter to the university staff. You won’t be able to get the degree if this goes

out."

Having finished saying what she wanted to, Anne hung up the phone without waiting for Felicity’s

response.

Felicity James was very angry.

She just graduated and today was her first day as an intern. All she needed was her degree.

If this matter reached the university, she would be absolutely finished.

Felicity’s heart dropped like a stone. She still didn't understand when she offended Anne.

Why were they so calculating in everything!

She was in a daze as her cellphone suddenly rang.

Felicity looked at the caller ID, her expressions changing dramatically.

It was their student counselor!

She hesitated for a moment before picking it up. The student counselor went immediately to the point,

"Miss Felicity James, I have just received a report that you solicited the services of a male escort off-

campus, is this true?”

Felicity’s mind crashed for a moment; she could not say a word.

The counselor, seeing that she did not utter a word, repeated seriously, "Felicity James, please tell me

the truth! Whatever it is. I understand this is your private business but it can ruin the university’s

reputation. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation! "

Felicity face was looked drained of all blood; pale and lifeless.

What should she say?

Should she say that it was a calculated move or just a stimulated move? Should she just say she made

a mistake in her hot-headedness?

No explanation seemed to work.

Seeing that she still didn’t answer, he sighed, "Miss Felicity James, I always saw you as a clever

student. If you have any problems, you can tell me. I am willing to listen to your explanation. Let’s meet

and talk about this tonight. Okay?”

Felicity gathered her courage and with difficulty she said just one word into the phone, “Okay!”

After the call, she began to earnestly think how to solve this matter.

Finally, an idea hit her head when she thought of Jason. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

If she could ask him to show his employment certificate…

It would be the best if it he was not a professional escort or prostitute.

Even if it was like that, they could make up a fake certificate and put in any company’s name. Then all

they have to do is to act like a couple in front of the student counselor.

Thinking this, Felicity immediately ordered the driver in front of her, "Please take me back to the hotel

you just picked me up from. I left something there."

Then she called her company to ask for leave.