Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica) novel Chapter 100

Martin led Sally out while holding her hand, and Sally didn't resist.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Martin turned around and pressed Sally on the wall.

He was so close to Sally that his warm breath tickled her ear.

Sally blushed as red as a rose.

"Go away." Her voice was not loud, but Martin could hear her clearly. However, his grip on her waist was tightened.

"I'm the one who's now closest to you."

Martin kissed Sally on her forehead, then her eyes and nose, and finally her red lips. His kisses became wild.

Sally didn't resist Martin's kisses at all. Maybe that was because she met her ex tonight.

They indulged in the kisses in the elevator, and suddenly the door opened.

A group of people waiting outside the elevator was dumbfounded, and no one entered.

Martin quickly pressed the button to close the elevator. They went to the top floor without being disturbed again.

Martin whispered in her ear, in a voice that only two people could hear. "Go to your room."

Sally finally gained some soberness and tried to push him away. "Your room."

"Oliver is sleeping in my room. I don't mind if you're not afraid of being heard."

Then Martin carried Sally and went to the door of her room. She was his next door. He drank a lot at night, but he still remembered that.

Sally took out the card and opened the door.

Martin carried her straight to the bedroom. He put Sally on the bed and leaned over, pressing her with his body.

Sally didn't want to be in a relationship with her friend again. If they really slept together, their friendship may be ended.

"I haven't had dinner yet. What about you?" Sally asked.

"I didn't either. Didn't you have two lunches? Aren't they enough?"

"You should have dinner, otherwise you won't have the strength."

"Why, afraid I won't be able to satisfy you?"

The man was already breathless with excitement. He wanted to cut the crap and start what he wanted to do immediately.

While they were enjoying themselves, Sally's phone rang. Before she could see who was calling, Martin turned off her phone and threw it aside.

"Continue."

...

Jessica saw that Lambert had ordered a lot of food, so she called Sally to have dinner together.

They couldn't finish that all. Besides, she felt a little weird having dinner with Lambert alone.

But no one answered her call, and Sally's phone was even turned off a moment later.

"Didn't Sally answer the call? She must have gone out to meet her friends since she finally came back. She probably doesn't have time to eat with us." Lambert said.

"Forget it. Let's eat."

Lambert poured Jessica a glass of juice and said, "Cheers."

"Thank you."

"Are you fully recovered now?"

"Yes."

"When are you leaving for Birmingham?"

"Tomorrow."

"Have you booked the ticket?"

"I'll drive back."

"Can you drive now? You should take the plane. I'll help you drive the car back."

"It's OK. I came here that night in a hurry. I didn't even have time to see the scenery along the way, so I planned to drive back and enjoy the view along the way tomorrow morning."

"Then let me go back with you. You may get tired and I can help you drive, and you'll have time to see the scenery."

Jessica couldn't refuse.

...

Oliver, who was resting in Martin's room, vomited from time to time and did not rest well. Simon took care of him.

Simon was afraid that something would happen to Oliver, so he called Martin. After all, he was a doctor. However, he couldn't get through to him.

It was almost dawn when Oliver finally fell asleep.

At seven in the morning, Oliver got up, took a shower, changed into a suit and coat. He was in high spirits again.

"Simon, wake them up. We'll go back to Birmingham later."

"Then madam..." But he realized he had made a mistake. He corrected himself, "Will Miss White go back with us?"

"Hmm."

Oliver had been drunk yesterday, and Simon didn't tell him that Lambert had also come here, but now he had to tell him. "Mr. Williams, Mr. Lambert came to visit Jessica yesterday."

Oliver was expressionless. "Her business has nothing to do with me. Whoever is going to go back can take my plane."

"Okay, I'll tell them right away."

Before Simon went out, he glanced at Oliver. After his boss woke up, he seemed to be a different person who no longer cared about Jessica. This was good because his boss would not be moody because of her, and he himself wouldn't be nervous when talking with him.

Simon rang the doorbell of the next room. It was Martin, who was wearing a nightgown and had messy hair, who opened the door.

"Isn't... Isn't this Miss Sally's room? Mr. Deerman, why are you here?" If he had known that Martin was next door last night, he would have to ask him to treat his boss so that he wouldn't suffer from a stomachache all night.

Martin rolled his eyes. "She's in the bathroom. What's the matter?"

Simon immediately understood.

"Mr. Williams told you to get ready to go back to Birmingham later."

"Got it."

When Scott was woken up by the doorbell, he found Sally was not on the bed. But he thought she was in the bathroom. However, he didn't hear her voice.

He opened the bathroom door but no one was inside.

Martin saw a note on the bedside table. It said, "Thank you for your service. I'm very satisfied. This is your wage."

Martin picked up the stack of money in the envelope and said, "Ridiculous."

Sally was afraid that it would be too awkward for them to see each other, so she got up before dawn and took a taxi to the airport.

Now she was already on a plane to Birmingham.

When Simon came to Jessica's door, she was walking out with her suitcase.

"Miss White, Mr. Williams told me to ask if you want to go back to Birmingham with us. There's also Miss Saletta and Mr. Deerman on the plane."

"Thank you. I don't need it. I have other things to do."

Lambert also came over and helped Jessica pick up the suitcase. They walked into the elevator together.

The elevator was about to close when Oliver suddenly appeared...