10

It's true what Alin said yesterday, Mr. White is really not stingy with his employees. The party he held in his house was very elegant with a sumptuous and extraordinary food menu. Servants stood back and forth offering snacks and drinks on the trays. While on the buffet table, the food seemed inexhaustible.

“It's so busy here.” Brian grasped Laurel's arm gently. “Maybe we should step aside so we don't get hit.

They came late to the party. Because Brian was late to pick her up earlier, they missed the opening ceremony, the greeting by Mr. White before the meal began. Now all the guests have mingled, chatting with each other, enjoying a meal.

The party was held in the garden in Mr White's very beautiful backyard. The house is western style with white paint dominating the whole building and the other dominant color is green. The color fills the wide expanse of neatly arranged grass, with dim yellow lights, adding to the exotic atmosphere of the party.

Meanwhile, a buffet table is served in a spacious gazebo, by the pool. The party owner, Mr White, appeared to be absent. Laurel thought, her eyes looking everywhere, but she couldn't find the figure.

“I'll get you a drink,” Brian muttered softly. “Wait right here.

Laurel nodded her head and smiled, then let Brian break his way through the crowd, looking for a drink. She tried to find people she knew, but did not find them. Alin said she could not possibly come with a womb that was already that big, even though she really wanted to.

Laurel stood there for a moment, serving a few friends who greeted her. But a long time later she winced because Brian didn't come.

“You came here alone?” the voice was very familiar, causing Laurel to tense her head. And that's right. Mr White who was standing there, a drink in hand, was looking at her with an unreadable gaze.

“Er, no.” Laurel looked back, looking for the figure of Brian who had not come. “I came with Brian.

“Then where is he?” Mr. White frowned, looking displeased.

“He… he said he was getting a drink.

“Oh.” Aaron stared at Laurel's gaze. “He is stupid to let his partner alone here, his partner might be stolen.” Hid sharp eyes softened and Laurel could see it, it turned out that Mr. White had a softness inside him, despite the coldness he always displayed.

“You want me to come in and find your lover? Maybe he got lost in there.” Aaron shrugged his shoulders towards the inside of the house.

“Uh, no… maybe I'll just wait here.

“We'll find him, I need Brian anyway, there are a few things about work I want to talk to him about.

Aaron gently dragged Laurel to walk with him, entering the large glass door that became the divider between the pool garden and the inside of the house.

Several people seemed to be sitting in the interior of the house, chatting in all corners. Laurel looked around at the bar where the drinks were, but Brian wasn't there.

“Maybe he's upstairs.” Aaron shrugged his shoulders towards the stairs leading to the second floor which looked dim.

“Is the upper floor also open for parties?” Laurel looked at Mr. White curiously.

The man smiled crookedly in response. “No, but there's a bathroom. Maybe Brian decided to use the bathroom upstairs. Come on.

Once again Aaron let Laurel lead her up the stairs. It seemed that no guests had climbed to the second floor, perhaps it was a general rule that the second floor was the owner's private area and not the party area.

Mr White was probably wrong. Laurel gave a dubious glance at the man walking beside her. Brian couldn't have dared to go up to the second floor of Mr White's house without permission.

“The bathroom on the second floor is at the end of the hall.” Aaron pointed. “There are usually some curious guests who get lost here.” They continued walking toward the bathroom area at the end of the hall, until a voice distracted them.

The voice was definitely a woman's sigh, a sigh that carried an indisputable meaning. Laurel's cheeks flushed, it was the voice of a woman making love. Despite being inexperienced at least Laurel could discern such a sighing sound.

She glanced at Mr White who was standing next to her, what would Mr White do knowing someone was making love in one of the rooms in his house? Is it the guest of this house who is making love?

Aaron just glanced at Laurel and shrugged with a sad smile. “Apparently someone forgot themselves a little at my party. Wait a minute, I'll remind them to look for a room in the nearest motel and not pollute any of my guest rooms.” Still smiling, Aaron opened the door wide open.

Laurel stared and immediately took a step back in surprise. The sight in front of her made her heart feel like it was about to let go. What was in front of Laurel's eyes was unexpected. Totally unexpected. Her hands were trembling, covering her mouth which made a gasping sound in shock.

In front of her, there was Brian, half sitting with his head resting on the head of the bed. Brian's hair disheveled, his coat had been removed somewhere, his shirt unbuttoned, revealing a brownish skin on his chest. And… a beautiful woman was sitting straddling her waist, the woman was half naked, with a dress that had sagged down to her waist.

The two humans were kissing hotly, the woman's hips rubbing against Brian's crotch with great passion. They seem forgetful.

Aaron took a quick glance at Laurel who was pale, then he muttered a little loudly. “I think you should find a hotel and leave my house.

Aaron's voice was calm, yet unexpected for a couple who had previously been too caught up in lust. Brian first woke up. He turned his head towards Aaron, then exclaimed in surprise when he saw Laurel. With a reflex movement immediately pushed the woman who was straddling him away from his body. The expressions of the two were opposite. Brian looked pale and guilt-ridden, while the woman, despite being pushed by Brian to the point of falling, seemed so calm, stood up elegantly while smoothing her dress, then smiled sweetly.

“Well, I never thought we were caught out here baby” she whispered, glancing intently at Brian. “Maybe it's true what the host said, we should move to a hotel.

“Shut up, Lyn!” Brian got up while trying to straighten his clothes, he then looked at Laurel anxiously. “Laurel, I can explain, this whole thing is just a misunderstanding.

Misunderstand? Laurel bit her lip to hold back the feeling. How could this be a misunderstanding, in front of her own eyes she saw Brian flirting so hotly? Even though a few hours earlier this man confessed and asked her to be his lover. How could this be "misunderstanding"? The scene in front of her was clearly proof that Brian was still the same man, the female player Alin had said. Maybe he was after Laurel as the victim. There is nothing more fun for a female player than to have a girl who is still innocent and gullible.

How foolish Laurel was to trust Brian, she even had the wonderful feelings she had grown so stupidly with him. Her heart hurt, hurt and tight which made her speechless. She clenched her fists, she couldn't even look at Brian, she turned her head away with hot, wet eyes.

“Laurel….” Brian groaned at Laurel's teary eyes. “Really, I didn't do it on purpose, I drank too much and Lyn teased me and I—”

“I'm teasing you?” Lyn folded her arms with a faint smile. “You were the one who dragged me to the nearest room because you couldn't hold back my passion.

“Shut up, Lyn!” once again Brian snapped at the woman named Lyn. He then tried to get closer to Laurel. “Laurel, I….

“Stay away from Laurel.” Aaron stepped in front of Laurel, blocking Brian. “I hope you will leave this place soon.

Brian froze, staring at Laurel, realizing that she wouldn't even look at him. He exhaled and looked at Laurel expectantly. “I hope we can talk later.” The man gave up and walked away from the room.

“Well, I guess I should go too.

The woman named Lyn looks cheerful, totally unfazed and doesn't feel ashamed of being caught making out with someone in someone else's room. Lyn smoothed her dress and hair flirtatiously, then stepped past them. In that one second flash, which Laurel certainly didn't see, Lyn winked at Aaron.

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