Chapter 1405

Chapter 1405:

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Jemma didn't want to point out that it was Jarrod's fault, but it was clear that his wide stance was part of the problem, especially since he was lying sideways, taking up more space.

People like Jarrod had a distinct way of standing that was unmistakable.

Finally, Jemma backed Nicole up against the elevator wall and, after another unsuccessful attempt, made a request. “Mr. Schultz, could you hold Cherry for a moment? “I’ll turn around and guide her to the exit.”

Jarrod remained silent and just when Jemma feared her request would be denied, he surprisingly reached out a hand and held Nicole.

Grateful, Jemma turned and walked out, saying as she pivoted to pull Nicole out, "Mr. Schultz, would you please hand me Cherry?"

Before Jemma could finish her request, the elevator doors began to close.

Shocked, Jemma barely had time to react before the doors closed.

Alec, who witnessed the scene, was briefly startled. “Huh.”

Alec reached out to press the elevator button, but it was already descending. They would have to wait for the next one.

Alec, visibly agitated, began to pace back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

Jemma wasn't entirely sure, but she thought she saw Jarrod subtly press the lock button. Did he intentionally lock the doors?

The more Jemma thought about it, the more convinced she became. Why would a man of Jarrod's stature share the elevator with them if it wasn't for Nicole?

Watching Alec's frantic behavior, Jemma turned to those male companions.

“This is Alec, a distinguished guest tonight. Please make sure he is well taken care of.”

In this club, male escorts not only served female clients, but also male clients who, out of discretion or to avoid the gaze of their wives, sometimes requested male company.

Hearing Jemma's introduction, those male companions excitedly approached Alec.

"Alec, let's have a drink."

"Alec, let's play he says."

Alec was speechless. Surrounded by several mocking, eager men, he had no chance to escape. His face turned green.

Internally, Alec was angry with Jemma, but she had already entered the elevator, waving cheerfully at him. “Alec, have fun!”

“Have fun, fuck!” Alec muttered under his breath.

Alec tried to push the male companions aside, but two others quickly stepped in to fill the gap.

«Alec, if you don't like says, how about rock-paper-scissors...»

«Yes, Alec, let's play. Don't just stand there..»

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Note from Tac-K: Have a great start to the week, lovely people, good luck with all the good things you set out to do, new releases today… and as always… God loves you and Tac-K loves you very much ( ɔO‿=)ɔ ♥

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