The Headline Queen: President Hawthorne is Her Die-Hard Fan!
Chapter 415: Can You Bear It?
The scene was lively for a moment, as guests from other rooms also opened their doors to watch the spectacle, and whistles filled the air. šššš¦šššššš·šš.šøš°š
Alisaās face turned ugly, she ah-ah-ah-ed her way back to her own room, only to find that her key card was still in Julian Hawthorneās room.
She could hardly believe Julian would treat her like this.
And at this moment, Julianās door opened again, and he threw Alisaās clothes and key card out.
Alisa quickly grabbed the key card, opened her door, and rushed into the room, followed by another round of ah-ah-ah screams.
You think thatās the end of it?
Alisaās actions were all over the hotel in less than three hours.
Julian Hawthorne called Shaun Jones and told him to make sure this woman, Alisa, never appeared in front of him again.
Shaun was also in a tough spot; Alisa was the daughter of The Tell Group, what could he do?
After thinking it over, Shaun finally realized that the reason Alisa was so attached to President Hawthorne was because she was craving President Hawthorneās body.
Couldnāt he just find ten or eight men with Julianās physique and handsome features to accompany her?
Shaun acted on the idea immediately and called the local club.
He did this just as a test, but he didnāt expect this trick to actually work. He called ten gigolos for Alisa all at once.
Those ten gigolos entered Alisaās room and didnāt come out for two days and nights, which conveniently freed Julianās side.
But Shaun was worried, fearing he might have caused a grave mistake.
On the third day, the ten gigolos finally emerged, each looking exhausted as if drained by a succubus.
Then Alisa also came out, but compared to the ten gigolos, she appeared refreshed and invigorated.
In that moment, Shaun had a WTF moment, unsure whether to speak his thoughts or not.
Alisaās gaze fell on him, "Secretary Jones, youāre truly considerate."
Alisa was raised abroad from a young age, and had little concept of chastity. She didnāt think there was anything wrong, and instead felt Secretary Jones had picked perfectly to her taste.
However, such notions wouldnāt sit well in this country, not just for women, but even most men couldnāt accept them.
Shaun could only say, "As long as Miss Alisa is happy."
Alisa swayed over to Shaun, her enchanting face nearing his, as she gazed into his eyes, "What if I said I wasnāt happy?"
Shaun, "..."
Alisa said, "These men are just for amusement, how could they satisfy me? If Secretary Jones is so eager to please me, how about sending President Hawthorne to my bed? If you can do that, I might reward you..."
The reward was self-explanatory.
If not for having seen so many beautiful men and women beside Julian Hawthorne, Shaun might have almost succumbed to Alisaās seduction.
Ah, to have such composure in front of a beauty, Shaun Jones was really something.
Thinking this, Shaun calmly pushed Alisa away.
"Miss Alisa, Iām a traditional man, please respect yourself."
Alisaās face sank, it was one thing for Julian Hawthorne to reject her, but this Shaun Jones was merely a lackey by Hawthorneās side, how dare he act high and mighty? Who gave him the guts?
"Secretary Jones, youād better watch your tone, Iām not a tolerant woman."
Shaun continued to smile, "I will, but I also hope Miss Alisa can mind her behavior. After all, this is a luxury hotel, not a brothel, and Iām not here for your kind of entertainment. Such behavior from you, Miss Alisa, is quite off-putting. If you really need men, I can continue to choose some more for you..."
Alisa shook with anger, how could this secretary dare speak to her this way?
Shaun, backed by Julian Hawthorne, wasnāt afraid of offending Alisa at all.
"Miss Alisa, why are you trembling? Are you moved by my sincerity? Thereās no need for that, Miss Alisa. The money you spent on the gigolos, Iāll request reimbursement from the Tell Group, Iāve already prepared the invoice."
Alisa, "Secretary Jones, you will regret what youāve done today!"
Shaun just chuckled.
Alisa followed them to the neighboring province, achieving nothing, and for several days she didnāt even catch a glimpse of Julian Hawthorne.
After several days without seeing Julian, she inquired at the front desk, only to learn that Julian had already returned to Jarrow.
Alisa immediately bought a ticket back to Jarrow, planning to confront Julian at the Hawthorne Group.
"President Hawthorne, we meet again. How about a meal together?"
Secretary Jones had now become an expert in warding off harassment, "Sorry Miss Alisa, our President Hawthorne is heading home."
Alisa glanced at Shaun Jones, saying, "Itās no problem, President Hawthorne can take me home with him. I bet Miss Sterling has already prepared dinner at home, Iād love to taste her cooking..."
Shaunās mouth twitched, hehe...
Paige Sterling cooking? What a joke?
Clearly, itās their President Hawthorne who plays the domestic role.
Some people are so unaware of their President Hawthorneās homemaker side.
Just then, Shaun spotted Paige Sterling and alerted Julian Hawthorne.
"President Hawthorne, the lady is here."
Julian looked over, and sure enough, he saw Paige Sterling approaching from the opposite direction.
She had just come from school.
Julian was already in the car by then, and he beckoned to Paige.
Paige came over, and Julian said, "Letās go home together."
Paige nodded, and Shaun opened the car door for her, as she was about to get in, Alisa quickly slipped into the front passenger seat.
Then Alisa winked at Julian, "President Hawthorne, letās go."
Julianās gaze was cold, his look as if staring at a dead person, Alisa felt a little scared for a moment, but quickly thought, Julian couldnāt possibly do anything to her, so she shrugged and said, "I have business to discuss with President Hawthorne, let Miss Sterling sit in the back."
Julian, "Youāre not only nauseating, but also make one want to cut you to pieces."
Alisaās expression froze.
Then Julian got out of the car, pulled Paige aside, "You okay?"
Paige looked completely unperturbed, "Iām fine, Miss Alisa is a girl, how could you reject a girlās invitation to dinner? You should go together."
Surprisingly, Paige was so generous, Alisa raised an eyebrow.
Seems like Paige felt threatened and was feigning generosity in front of Julian.
Hah, indeed, women like her existed to make other women feel inferior.
Julian, however, understood Paigeās plan immediately, he praised her, and then sat in the backseat with her, while Shaun played the driver.
Alisa wasnāt quite happy, "President Hawthorne, I prefer when my beloved man acts as my driver."
Julian ignored her, treating her like she was invisible, instead he leaned against Paige, whispering who knows what sweet nothings into her ear.
Their closeness naturally excluded others, as if everyone else, at this moment, were outsiders.
Alisa didnāt like this feeling at all, even though her objective was reached, she wasnāt happy about it.
She frowned, turned and said to Julian, "President Hawthorne, doing this with another woman right in front of me, donāt you know it hurts my feelings? How could you bear to make such a beautiful woman sad?"