My Fair Stunner

Chapter 56 Special Relationship

Chapter 56 Special Relationship

The phone vibrated while Colin was drinking with a group of people noisily in the other private room of

the hotel.

Abbot sitting beside him asked curiously, "Who?"

Colin twisted his thin mouth slightly and pressed Abbot's approaching face to push him away. "You

guys drink first, and I'll go out for a while."

Abbot deliberately raised his voice and shouted, "Colin, are you OK? You pee again and again in a

short time."

Colin drank a lot tonight. He eased the collar of his shirt by unbuttoning three buttons, which uncovered

his sexy collarbone as well as well-defined chest muscles.

Colin kicked him. "My kidney function is as good as hers. We're sexually compatible."

Hearing his words, Abbot paused a moment and then scolded with a smile, "You're a jerk."

When Colin walked out of his private room, Faye was already standing in the hallway.

Their gazes met, and neither said a word.

Colin pulled a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He knew Faye wasn't willing to get

involved with him outside. So he walked towards an empty private room as he crooked his finger to

beckon Faye.

Faye got it and then stepped on her high heels to follow.

The two entered the private room one after the other. Colin suddenly turned to clasp Faye's wrist and

pressed her against the wall.

Faye looked up at him. "What are you doing here?"

Colin lied calmly, "I just came."

"Is it you that send the wine?"

"No. It's Abbot. He heard several old classmates of yours wanking over you when he was in the

bathroom."

Colin spoke serenely, without batting an eyelid.

Faye stared at his face which was usually demagogic but straight now, and then she sighed, "I don't

believe you."

Colin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard her words. "Am I so untrustworthy in your heart?"

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Colin lowered his head and looked into Faye's eyes.

Faye opened her red lips, "If you just came, why are you full of the smell of alcohol all over now?"

Colin smiled, lowered his head, and whispered in Faye's ear, "Do you enjoy my love at noon?"

Faye squinted. "Colin."

"Hmm?"

Faye said in a cynical but serious voice, "You don't become a male prostitute. What a pity!"

Hearing her words, Colin laughed out, "If I were a prostitute, would you patronize my business?"

Faye felt that Colin was getting closer to her. He touched her neck with his thin lips. Faye followed her

heart and answered frankly, "Yes, I would. As long as the price was reasonable."

Colin smiled gently, "How much do you think my offer should be reasonable?"

"1,500 dollars."

"So low?"

Faye looked sideways at him. "It isn't low. The offer of those trainees in the company as prostitutes is

only 1,800 dollars a month."

After Faye's words fell, Colin abruptly pinched her hard around the waist. "Why do you know this?"

Faye's slender waist was forced to arch forward. "Colin, your recent performance will make me think

you like me."

Colin said with a half-smile, "You can guess if I like you."

Faye said in a cold voice, "Don't ruin our sheer relationship - sexual partners."

Colin chuckled when he heard her words, and blew hot air into Faye's neck. "I remember that you said

you were greedy for my body."

"Yes, it's true."

The two chatted with each other, and their postures were very ambiguous, which was easy to make

others think they were flirting.

But only Colin knew well that he was the one that tried to get her attention.

After chatting for a while, Colin stood up straight with his hands in his pocket and looked down at Faye.

"Let's play cards later, shall we?"

Faye pulled the bottoming shirt around her waist that was hooked up by him back over herself as she

said, "I'm not interested."

Colin looked down. When his gaze fell on the finger marks on Faye's thin waist, he became happy.

"Today is Abbot's birthday."

"..."

Faye had a fine relationship with Abbot.

Although he wasn't a friend of her childhood, he grew up with her together.

Seeing Faye hesitating, Colin tapped lightly the soot on his fingertips and said, "It isn't my idea. Abbot

had been on a business trip for some time, and he just came back two days ago, so he wanted to get

together with us."

After thinking a moment, Faye pushed Colin away and said, "See you in the parking lot in half an hour."

Colin stubbed out the burning cigarette. "Drink less."

While Faye was chatting with Colin, Rebecca was very busy in the private room.

Many people asked her who Faye's husband was.

Although Rebecca was usually careless, she had a sense of propriety. So she dared not to talk

nonsense and answered vaguely while drinking.

To keep Faye's secret, Rebecca poured herself glass after glass of alcohol.

When Faye came back, Rebecca was already drunk.

Faye frowned. "Are you going to change your profession to the alcohol industry?"

Rebecca was dull. "Ah?"

"If not, why do you drink so much? I thought you were studying the formula of alcohol."

Rebecca caught on. "I had no choice but to drink. After you left, they all came to me and asked me

about who you married and who Mr. Farrell was. Cocanel is a small city, and the Farrells is the only

one. Do you think I dare to talk more?"

Hearing her words, Faye poured a glass of juice and handed it to Rebecca. "You're my best friend."

Rebecca took it and drank half a glass in one gulp. Then she wiped the corner of her mouth with the

back of her hand and said, "Did you meet Colin just now?"

Faye replied, "Yes."

"What did you talk about?"

"..."

Faye was stunned by Rebecca's inquiry.

The intention that she went out to meet Colin was to tell him not to rock the boat outside. However,

because of Colin's interruption, she forgot it.

Rebecca saw Faye was silent and blinked. "Well, frankly, I've always wanted to ask you about what's

going on with you two."

Faye served Rebecca food. "Nothing happened."

Rebecca curled her lips. "Hadn't been for your aunt, you wouldn't have married Colin in grievance.

Colin is a playboy but you..."

Rebecca muttered. Then she looked at Faye's face.

Faye looked calm as usual, but Rebecca felt a lump in her throat and held the glass and drank the rest

of the juice. "Forget it, and don't mention this."

After speaking, Rebecca asked Faye in a low voice, "How is your aunt now? Is she OK?"

Faye offered quietly her more food as she said, "She has woken up and is now in the intensive care

unit."

Rebecca sighed in a low voice, "Poor Auntie."

Faye guessed it and the class reunion was over in half an hour.

Faye supported Rebecca, who was drunk, and went to take a taxi. Rebecca stood by the road and

yelled, "The world is so big, and there are so many handsome men. Why does no one belong to me?"

Faye ignored her, like a monk who was very calm without worldly passions. "What lasts, lasts; what

doesn't, doesn't."

Rebecca hiccupped, smelling of alcohol. "Today I learned that there were great differences between

people. The good-looking have romantic stories but the ugly only have damn accidents."