Chapter 387
In the four-man chat group, Bob suddenly sent a text that read: [Why did my girlfriend do this...]
He went into elaborate detail, but deleted it in less than text seconds-he was going to send it to Sam,
but his fingers slipped!
Sam saw it anyway, and promptly replied in the chat group: (What's the point of deleting it. Bob? I
already saw it.]
Bob didn't reply, and instead added: [And what else could the point be? To scorn you.]
He even pinged Bob multiple times, leaving Bob speechless.
Bob in turn texted Sam privately: [It's just a mistake! Could you stop spamming the chat group?!]
[Oh, so you just wanted to save face?]
Speechless, Bob decided to admit: [It's just...things hadn't gone that far with me and my girlfriend.]
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt[For real?! No way! What are you, a virgin? You're an adult-not a high- schooler!]
[You don't understand our love. Do you think everyone thinks with their balls like you?]
[The point is she's hinting at you to get to it, you monster.]
[You told me that chicks hate love handles! I tried to slim down because I wanted to leave a good
impression, but my abs just aren't that obvious.]
[You’re still worrying about your figure at this stage? Whatever, man. I'll even stop making fun of you-
just get her in bed right now. Don't worry about anything else.]
Even though Sam was being encouraging, Bob was still hesitant. [Is this really going to work?]
[Absolutely, one hundred percent, yes.]
Meanwhile, Sam was on the verge of flipping out.
He was in Quinn's office too, after almost going the whole night without sleep.
When he woke up at nine o' clock that morning, he was unable to sleep at all, and slowly crawled out of
bed.
He headed to Saunderia-he had his own office there, but he just wanted to talk to Quinn.
He remembered the wounded look on her face after he threw her out of his room, only for her to get all
clingy with Ryan so soon after... The memory certainly infuriated him.
He hence planted himself on Quinn's office chair, staring at the chat box between her and Zoe
York...until Zoe sent several videos over.
Feeling a little overeager, Sam tapped on it just as Quinn returned.
Both of them immediately heard the moans of pleasure, resounding in her office.
Her secretary told her that Sam had come, and Quinn's first thought was that Sam was doing it in her
office with some other woman. She was even prepared for that, only to find Sam in her chair and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmstaring at her computer screen with a vague smile.
Noticing her, he said, "You really are full of surprises, Mrs. Saunders."
Quinn blushed ever so slightly when she realized that Sam was watching the videos Zoe sent her, but
kept herself composed as she turned off the videos.
She inadvertently yelped as Sam pulled her into his arms, making her sit on his lap in an exceedingly
intimate position.
"So procreating was a cover... You just want to bed me, don't you?" Sam grinned.
Quinn wasn't too eager to explain, and decided to let Sam think whatever he wanted.
After all, her goal was just to have a child with him.
"Could've told me earlier, and I wouldn't have thrown you out. You really should learn how to be honest,
Mrs. Saunders..."
Once he was finished, he bit on her ear.