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The private secretary shook his head.
“No, the target is in a good mood. She entered unsuspiciously.”
At this moment, someone walked towards them. He was wearing the work uniform of Elegant Garden. It was the male technician that Joyce ordered. The male technician came to give Joyce a massage.
“Who are you guys and what are you doing around here?”
The male technician looked at Damien suspiciously. Damien looked down at the male technician, then he asked,
“Are you the technician whom the guest in this room ordered?”
The male technician nodded,
“Yeah, I’m the top massager in Elegant Garden, and my fee is also the highest.”
Damien looked at his private secretary, and ordered,
“Throw him out!”
“Yes, sir,”
the private secretary waved at two sturdy bodyguards. The bodyguards directly lifted the male technician up and threw him out..
“Who are you, what are you doing?”
The male technician yelled, as he was thrown out. After the male technician disappeared, Damien felt a little better.
“You guys stay here, I’ll go in,”
Damien said to them, then he opened the door of the VIP room and walked in. The VIP room was very luxurious. When Damien walked in, he immediately saw Joyce. Joyce had already changed and had taken off her clothes.
She was wrapped in a large bath towel. She was lying on the soft bed, waiting for the male technician to massage her. Joyce was indeed in a good mood. She asked Anabelle to come to the spa with her, but Anabelle was unwilling to accompany her, so she took the time to relax.
Damien stared at her from behind. Joyce was humming a cheerful ditty. Her voice was very sweet, and her two greasy white legs were happily swinging in the air.
She was really happy. Damien scoffed angrily. Just now, he was entangled by the female technician. His suit seemed to be stained with rouge and gouache.
Damien was a very clean man. He raised his knuckled fingers and took off his suit. Then he sat on the sofa. Now, Damien wore a black shirt. Two of the buttons on the collar were loose, revealing his Adam’s apple and collarbone.
The silver button on the shirt sleeve was tightly buttoned, clean and spotless. On his wrist was an incomparably expensive men’s watch.
The lights of the room were plated on his body. At almost fifty, he looked very magnificent and radiant. Damien sat quietly and his gaze were fixed on her. At this moment, Joyce, who was humming a song, suddenly stopped.
“Haven’t you started yet?”
she inquired. Joyce spoke on her stomach and did not raise her head.
Damien was silent for a few seconds, then he got up and walked towards Joyce.
Joyce had long, wavy hair that was dyed with a chestnut color.
Her skin was young and firm, and her back was shiny and smooth.
Damien looked down and quickly glanced at her. He looked at her buttocks, which made her look extraordinarily sexy. He immediately retracted his gaze and looked down. Joyce felt that someone was standing beside her. She raised her hand and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.
“Hello? Could you please hurry up and massage me? If I’m impressed with your services, then you’ll have a lot of tips.”
Hearing her urge him to commence the massage, Damien stretched out his hands and massaged her back.
When Damien’s big hand landed on Joyce’s shoulder, Joyce frowned and shouted,
“It hurts… please be more gentle…”
Damien had never massaged a woman before. No, he had never massaged anyone before, so he used more force to massage her. Now that he heard her cry of pain, Damien slowed down, and went more gently. This time, Joyce felt very comfortable.
“Right, that’s it, very good. Hey, this is a tip for you. I’m happy if you’re happy.”
Joyce stretched out her hand and gave Damien a stack of money. Damien, who was tipped, looked down and realized that Joyce was quite generous. The skin under his palm was as smooth as silk. Damien tried his best to not loose focus, but his bulging Adam’s apple still rolled up and down.
“You’re giving me all this?”
Damien asked. Joyce suddenly smiled. The voice she heard was quite pleasant to her ears. It was deep and magnetic.
“Elegant Garden really lived up to its reputation. This male technician’s voice is so sweet. It seems one can get pregnant by only listening to him,”
Joyce muttered inwardly. Joyce slowly closed her eyes.
“How do you want me to massage you?”
Damien’s big hand slowly moved down her waist. Joyce suddenly opened her eyes. She quickly and skillfully avoided his big hands and rolled out of the bed.
“I don’t remember ordering this service…”
Joyce blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Damien Now that she stared at him, Damien conveniently saw her beautiful face.
“You!”
her eyes suddenly widened. Damien looked at her shocked expression and thought that she had finally recognized him. At this moment, he heard Joyce say in shock,
“I clearly ordered a young guy. Why did my order change to an older man? Who are you?”
Damien scoffed in disappointment, as he realized that she didn’t still recognize him. He pursed his thin lips, and his eyes stared sharply at Joyce. He snorted coldly,
“Joyce, who do you think I am?”
Joyce found it surprising that the male technician knew her name, he seemed to be an acquaintance. Joyce’s wonderful eyes gazed at Damien from his head down to his toe. Damien’s outfit was all exquisite. At first glance, he looked like a of noble and restrained upper-class successful man.
“Who do I think you are?”
“Aren’t you the one I caught hugging a female technician just now? Don’t worry, everyone is here to have fun. I definitely won’t tell on you,”
Joyce added.
Damien felt that he was about to faint from anger. The self-control he was most proud of quickly vanished, and he yelled,
“Joyce Brown!”
Joyce looked at him and slowly said,
“You can’t be Damien, Oriana’s father, are you?”
“You finally remembered, right?”
Damien replied, his face covered with gloom. It really was him! Joyce sat up. She had a wide bath towel on her body. Her long, wavy chestnut hair was spread out like silk. When she went out with Oriana, no one would think that they were mother and daughter, and they were mostly mistaken for siblings.
“Oriana’s dad? What a coincidence. Why are you here? Are you looking for me?”
“What do you think?”
Damien replied.
“Damien, why are you looking for me? We just had a one night stand. As strangers, shouldn’t we completely disappear from each other’s lives after we were done?”
Joyce asked sternly.
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