Escort? President!

"Felicity, you and your boyfriend really don’t know when to stop. No shame!"

Anne was not flustered, she just watched the whole scene unfolding with excitement, believing that Felicity would be losing.

Jason just grimaced disdainfully, not wanting to engage in a senseless conversation with such a group of people.

Felicity also stayed quiet. Now that she had come this far, she must hold on until the very end.

Seeing that they didn't even flinch, Anne sat down next to her two cronies Mia and Susan, her expressions showing her excitement for the final showdown.

Good! Let’s see how they would walk out of this one.

The counselor sat there with bated breath too, frowning and waiting for the truth to be revealed.

Both sides were insisting so strongly on being right that he couldn’t figure out who was lying.

Although Felicity pretended to be calm on the surface, her heart was like a time bomb buried in her chest, threatening to explode any minute.

If she were to look at Jason at the moment, her eyes would have sprayed him with burning flames.

Did this man come from hell specially to harm her? He was really addicted to playing the part until the very end. He wouldn’t give up until proven a fake, right?

Jason seemed to feel the anger in Felicity's eyes. He leaned towards her and asked her in a low voice, "What? Are you afraid? "

"You are going to be the reason for my death today…"

Felicity stared at him; her voice extremely low.

"If you want to lie, you have to make it believable." Jason said very firmly.

"No one is going to believe us!"

Felicity was about to cry.

"As long as you believe me, I can do it."

Jason did not have a trace of timidity; his eyes shone powerfully.

Felicity looked at him suspiciously, skeptical, obviously not knowing why he was so confident.

There no way to go back now, the only way was to grit her teeth and believe him.

if she gambles, she can get

there was an inexplicable power in Jason's eyes.

think it is a bit too late to plan an escape now?" said

to hear

business." Felicity fired

learn the lesson to come to your senses, don’t you? We

Felicity. A fake thing cannot become gold

…

George Green, the president of FR

a black suit. With his height about 1.8 meters and slender body, he looked serious and mature. He was handsome and his demeanor

about the wonderful scene that was finally about to be staged

comes the president of FR Group. Ha ha! This is

lowly prostitute, her so called boyfriend, being humiliated

if they were waiting for

nerves, as her

Ryan quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Hello,

is it? Why did you call me here?” George Green asked

explained

George frowned, “How is this possible? I want to

to pretend to be an employee

at the him frown, Anne and others couldn’t help but

the president and Ryan were as familiar as they were, and thought it

he glanced at Felicity, his eyes full of disappointment

flustered than ever. Her hands felt cold. She couldn’t help but

his hand and held Felicity’s hand

subconsciously avoided his hand at first, but as the warmth of his hand spread through her

calm face,

were in the worst mess ever, how was he still so

develop such a mentality in the face

thinking about this,

Felicity lightly, and then his eyes fell

moment, Felicity clearly saw that George’s eyes changed

that he shouldn't have seen. He looked

"You..."

was so stunned that he could not

him in the

"Reed… Mr. Reed..."