Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Mr. Jones Has a Girlfriend Now

The car was speeding along the highway at night, with the trees on the sides of the street gradually passing by.

Due to Spencer's heavy drinking tonight, his condition was not good. In the end, it was decided to send Spencer back first and then let the driver take Scarlet home.

The atmosphere in the car was incredibly quiet, with only the sound of each other's breathing spreading in the confined space, a faint scent of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of cologne on Spencer.

Scarlet didn't like the smell of perfume on men.

But the scent on Spencer was not unpleasant.

"Mr. Jones, thank you for helping me today. I will do my best to make up for the losses caused to the company by the partnership breaking up."

Spencer silently curled his lips and fell silent.

Just when Scarlet thought the topic was over, the man's clear voice sounded again, "I won't let anyone bully you."

As the words fell like a stone quietly thrown into the water causing ripples to spread out in circles, Scarlet's heart also started to itch.

"You..."

"Squeak-"

The car drew a long line on the ground and came to an abrupt stop in front of the red light.

The driver kept apologizing.

Spencer's face turned cold, and a strong sense of revulsion surged up. Scarlet acted quickly, pouring out something from her bag and catching his vomit.

After Spencer finished vomiting, Scarlet considerately handed him a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth.

Spencer furrowed his brows, "Your bag..."

Scarlet waved her hand generously, "It's okay, don't worry." Spencer fell silent, staring at her for a long time, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The car soon arrived at Jones Manor, but Spencer had fallen asleep. Scarlet had to help the driver support Spencer into the house.

Upstairs, Kira, who had heard the commotion, applied lipstick in front of the mirror and adjusted her neckline below her collarbone. She revealed a smile of sure victory at her heavily made-up self in the mirror.

Scarlet carefully placed Spencer on the sofa, about to get up and leave, suddenly slipped under his feet, and the whole person uncontrollably sat on his thigh.

The man's thigh was strong, with a high temperature, smelling the faint sandalwood fragrance with alcohol on him, Scarlet's mind was a mess, and the inappropriate scene of that night's confusion and infatuation appeared in her mind.

Those scorching touches, ambiguous gasps, seductive voices...

Scarlet's face turned red, staring blankly at Spencer's handsome face in front of her, not knowing when his dark and profound eyes had already opened, silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly feeling extremely thirsty.

"Mr. Jones... since you're awake, I'll leave first."

As Scarlet spoke, she tried to get up, but due to losing balance, she accidentally got even closer.

Spencer's Adam's apple moved up and down, his eyes unconsciously falling on her plump, rosy cherry lips.

The woman in front of him always gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

Was it an illusion?

Spencer couldn't be sure, the only thing he could be certain of was that he wanted to kiss her.

Thinking like this, Spencer really did it.

With long and distinct fingers, he deftly removed the annoying thick-framed black glasses hanging on her nose, staring at her clear and beautiful eyes and brows covered by the glasses for a moment. His large hand held her neck, and a scorching deep kiss fell upon her.

Spencer pried open her lips, delving deep with a tongue tinged with the scent of alcohol, ruthlessly sweeping through her mouth. Scarlet's emotional experiences were practically blank, unable to withstand his deliberate and skillful teasing kiss. In an instant, she softened half of her body, nestling in his arms allowing Spencer to do as he pleased.

"Sss-" Suddenly, Spencer let out a painful cry, abruptly interrupting the hot and alluring atmosphere in the living room.

Spencer wiped the blood streak on his tongue, and the pain made him somewhat sober. Scarlet was frightened and quickly jumped off his lap, "Um, Mr. Jones, you're drunk. Since you're fine, I'll leave first. Rest early and goodbye!"

With that, she ran off like a startled rabbit, disappearing without a trace.

Spencer unemotionally unbuttoned his shirt, his heated emotions spreading throughout his body.

At that moment, footsteps approached from behind, and a soft body pressed tightly against him. Kira exhaled fragrantly, "Spencer, let me take care of you..."

As Scarlet ran, she realized she had foolishly taken the planned case with her in her bag again. She turned around and headed towards the door, only to see Spencer and a woman embracing tightly, in a suggestive posture.

Spencer had a woman at home.

Scarlet was stunned for a moment, then threw down the plan and turned around to leave Jones Manor.