At Your Disposal, Madam

Chapter 72 Jane Got Drunk, Sandra Framed Her

Jane's face was stained with a touching blush, and her eyes were a little hazy, looking like she was

drunk.

Before everyone found that, Jane stood up staggering, walked to Sunny, took Sunny in arms and

kissed her on face. She said sweetly, “Sunny, it is good to have you. Sunny, the luckiest thing in my life

is to have you as a good friend. We must be good forever."

"Jane, are you drunk? How many drinks have you had?"

Sunny looked at Hattie and Selene. Selene said, "She has drunk three or four cups."

Sunny was shocked, “How can this wench drink so much? You can't drink. I still have two songs, why

don't you go and lie down beside me and sleep?"

Jane was more obedient after getting drunk, nodded, went to the sofa and lied down.

Selena asked, "Is it ok that Jane got drunk?"

"It doesn't matter. This wench behaves well after being drunk. Let her sleep. What are you going to

sing? Come on."

Hattie and Selena came over, and no one notice Jane had sat up at this time, opened the door and

went out of the room in daze.

There were a few people in the corridor of the Club. Once the door of the private room was closed, it

was different.

As soon as Jane walked out, someone raised his head and was staring at her.

When the men with bad intentions saw Jane, they cannot move they sight away.

In a place like this, there were always drunken girls. And if they were left alone, some of the men have

an evil intention would take advantage of them.

Jane felt a little dizzy and her steps were a little unsteady.

The door of another compartment opened.

A soft female voice shouted, "Sandra, what are you looking at?"

Sandra's steps stopped and she saw Jane.

Seeing Jane was drunk, Sandra widened her eyes, with something fast flashed.

"I seem to have forgotten something in the car. Go in first and I'll follow you."

Her companions nodded, opened the door of the compartment and went in.

Sandra made a phone call, “Mr. Chan, I have the best beauty, do you have interest?"

There came the man's frivolous voice, “The best beauty? How good is she?"

"Come out and see."

Soon, at the other end of the corridor, a man came out.

The man was about 24 years old. His hair was oily. He was not ugly, but his smile made people feel

greasy.

This man was Oscar Chan, the only son of the Chan family in Feng City.

The Chens' status in Feng City was similar to that of the Meng family. The Chan family had only one

son, so they were permissive to him.

Oscar has a reputation in the industry as a dandy and womaniser, especially one who likes to coerce

pure girls.

When something went wrong, his family members would deal with it.

Sometimes they dismissed people with money, if failed, they repressed them with power.

Sandra pointed to Jane.

When Oscar saw Jane, his eyes were straight.

He read numerous girls, but he had never seen a girl like Jane, who with no makeup but breathtaking

beauty.

Her eyes were full of love, her lips were purplish red.

Two tender arms were tender as lotus root.

A pair of long legs exposed under the shorts, which were straight and slender, letting people thinking

what would it be like if they hanging on his waist.

Oscar felt nothing but a severe thirst in his throat.

He felt terribly hot inside after he had drunk the wine and looked at Jane for a few moments.

"How did you find this girl?"

Oscar had some scruples.

Jane looked like not the young lady in Feng City. But her general bearing was not to be deceived.

Jane had a noble temperament and looked like a little daughter who hung out without being known by

the grown-up. It wound not be nice if there was a trouble.

Sandra’s voice was gentle, but with charm, “A little cute hung out got lost after drinking. If she is pulled

into the room and has an accident, it will be drunken chaos. As for her identity, does it matter? She is

from Jing City, a small place, are you still afraid that you cannot deal with it?"

Oscar was deluded, and walked toward Jane.

Jane wanted to get some water. She was thirsty.

The room was full of juice and drinks, but there was no mineral water.

Seeing someone in the way, Jane raised her eyes. The man smiled maliciously, “Little beauty, are you

alone? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Oscar put out his hand and touched his hair in a handsome gesture.

Jane frowned and scolded, “Who are you? Don't stand in my way."

She drank, and her voice was so soft and hoarse that even scolding sounded like a cat's bark, without

any deterrent.

Oscar was in a daze, but he felt his fire burn worse.

Would the girl make a better sound when she was in love?

As soon as the idea came out, he stretched out his hand to pull Jane's hand, trying to pull Jane into his

room.

By Just touched Jane's hand, Oscar felt amazed, the girl was beautiful, even her skin was fine and

tender.

That tactilely felt like good agglutinate, making him feel good.

Jane felt sick when someone held her wrist.

She had never touched a man other than Jamie.

The man, the smell of powder and alcohol, made her nauseous.

"Let go!”

Jane struggled hard.

Her strength was not so great, plus drinking, she failed to shake off.

Instead, Oscar pulled Jane into his arms easily.

Jane was angry.

Sandra smiled coldly, took out her mobile phone to take down the scene.

Then she slipped into the private room. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

In the compartment, several ladies and young masters from rich family were in it.

Seeing her come in, her companion asked, "Hey, Sandra, aren't you going to get something from the

car? Why are you back so soon?"

Sandra smiled gently and said, "After thinking about it for a while, it's not anything important. I wouldn't

mind not taking it."

*

In corridor, Oscar pulled Jane into his arms, smelling Jane’s clean natural fragrance, he was under

unbearable heat.

He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Jane, “little beauty, stop that now, I will love you well."

Jane was angry and anxious, lifted her leg and kicked him.

She had learned some techniques to prevent bad men, and she kicked to Oscar’s private part.

Oscar didn't guard against it at all. He cried out in pain and was very angry.

Jane took this opportunity to turn around and go.

Oscar immediately ran toward Jane after the pain was relieved.

Turning a corner, a man dressed in a suit and tie was coming here. He was Jamie.