At Your Disposal, Madam

Chapter 1 Samuel Meng is Dirty. She Won't Take it Anymore

It was June in Jiang City, the sun is shining. The sky is as blue as water, floating white clouds.

Seeing the weather like this, everyone felt in a good mood.

Su Villa in Jiang City

Jane Su opened her eyes, feeling her head still in a little pain. She was in insomnia these two nights.

Once she closed her eyes, it came with the disgusting scene of entanglements. Thus she did not sleep,

but stayed up late to watch the play. Anyway, since the college entrance examination was over, she

finally could relax her nervous tension.

In the mirror, the girl had a ceramic like face and a pair of big watery eyes. Her red lips were tightly

closed, like a beautiful and attractive rose,

After cleaning her face, Jane changed into a white cotton dress. Because she was young and had no

makeup, she was chic and moving, with her charm in her purity. A few years older, she would have

been a charming little demon.

The door opened, the maid was cleaning up. She was attracted by Jane. Their second young lady was

really beautiful and charming.

The maid said respectfully: "Miss Jane, Master Meng is here and chatting with the elder lady. The

master left early this morning because the company has urgent business."

"Well, I see." Jane said. Her soft voice became a little hoarse. Probably it's a hangover from staying up

late these days.

Jane stretched out her tender fingertip to rub the temple, thinking that tonight she would go to bed at

six o 'clock.

The maid looked at her carefully. She didn't know if it was an illusion. When Jane heard the name of

Master Meng, her eyes flashed with disgust.

Master Meng was Samuel Meng, who had been engaged with Jane since they were kids by their

parents.

Jane was 18 years old this year. She had just finished the college entrance examination, but she had

not applied for a college yet. But the Su family planned to let Jane study in the university in Feng City.

After all, the root of the Meng family was there. What’s more, Jane was to marry into the Meng family.

When Jane went to rotating escalator of the second floor, she heard from downstairs came a happy

voice. One of the voice, both charming and lovely, was from Yolande Su.

Yolande was one year older than Jane. They were not related by blood. She was born to her mother

Xenia Xie and her ex-husband.

Jane stopped her steps, and found that Yolande was looking at Samuel with a deep love. She did not

notice it before.

The two people looked at each other affectionately, and Xenia Xie was obviously satisfied with Samuel.

The Meng family was a noble family in the Feng city since 100 years ago. It was a blessing to marry

into the Meng family. Rather than Jane, Xenia would naturally prefer her own daughter to marry into

such a family.

After hearing footsteps, the three people looked to Jane at the same time with the laughter suddenly

stopped.

Clearly she was the real master of the house, but now, it was as if she was an outsider who got into

other people's lives and broke the harmony.

Jane looked at this scene, clenched her fingers into a fist, with her nails pinching her palm. Suddenly

she felt a pain.

Her eyes were slightly red and she looked at Samuel.

Probably because of guilty, Samuel quickly turned away his sight from Jane.

Yolande, like a carefree person in general, smiled, "Jane, you are up. I heard you hadn't been sleeping

well these days. Are you better now? I have prepared some soup for you, and it is warming up in the

kitchen. You can have it when you come down."

She pretended to be a gentle elder sister, who loved her sister and was sensible.

Jane suddenly reminded the scene that happened a few days ago.

Yolande was kissing with Samuel on the bed.

A rush of nausea swept through her stomach.

Jane had a spiritual cleanliness. If what she liked was touched by others, she would not take it

anymore. It also did on the people.

Jane could not take the things that made her uncomfortable.

Samuel was dirty. She won't take it anymore.

When she sat down, Yolande gallantly stood up, and was ready to bring the soup to her.

"Sit down. What you cooked was dirty to drink."

Jane’s words made everyone become embarrassed.

Yolande, in particular, with red eyes, instantly was trembling, but she forced herself to stand for it.

Yolande was the kind of delicate and pitiful appearance, with thin eyebrows, big eyes, small cherry

mouth and pointed chin. She was one meter sixty-two tall, weighed less than 90 catties, who can

arouse the man's protection desire easily.

Sure enough, Samuel felt awkward, looking at Jane, as if she was a heinous sinner.

"Jane, why did you talk to your sister in this way? She cares about you. It is ok that you don’t care

about it, but why did you say such bad words to her?" Yolande was good at performance, which made

Samuel be out of patience and protect her.

"Well, Samuel, may I ask who you are that you accuse me like that? Did you do it in the name of my

fiance but with your heart set on her?"

Samuel went pale on his face. He and Yolande were in love four years ago, thinking Jane was still

small and his families would not mention the marriage for the time being.

But Jane was about to take an examination to the university. In August, she would be 18 years old. His

families said they would have an engagement party when Jane turned eighteen.

Since the engagement party was not ready, Samuel was about to be frank to Jane.

But he didn’t know that Jane had found that the two of them before.

"Jane."

"Don't call me Jane." Jane looked indifferently, as if she were looking at a stranger.

Xenia stepped forward to mediate the dispute, "Jane, do you have a bad mood because you didn’t

sleep well. Why don't you have breakfast first?"

"Well, what's the matter? Why are you here? I don't want to see you! '

Samuel decided to tell the truth since Jane said so.

Jane was polite to him when he was there before .

Yolande bit her lips and looked towards Samuel with expectation.

Samuel looked at Jane and said, "Jane, let's cancel the engagement between us. I like your sister. I've

always liked Yolande. We were really in love."

Xenia looked surprised, as if she was making a play: "Samuel, you cannot talk nonsense about this.

This marriage is no joke. You and Yolande are just fooling around!"

Yolande’s face turned pale, she said worriedly, "Mom, don't blame Samuel, we two really can't help it."

"Good for you. You said so confidently even if you steal other’s boyfriend." Jane was angry and felt it

was so ridiculous that she clapper her hands.

Yolande felt awkward. When looking into Jane's eyes, she felt a flash of resentment.

Jane looked at Samuel, with a trace of indifference, "Fine, Samuel, you are dirty, I do not want you. I

won't marry you even if you don’t call off but engagement. But..."

Jane stopped for a moment, looking at Yolande, and she found pride in her eyes.

"Only a man is worth all your pains to steal? You are someone who had never seen other men. Over

the past years, every time you wanted my things, I was generous to give you. Did I give you a false

impression because I've been so easy-going for years? Did I make you think I can be bullied easily that

even my fiancé can be stolen?"

Every sentence pointed to Yolande, saying she had a character problem.

Yolande would not admit, and explained immediately with a soft voice.

"Jane, don't venomously slander me. I did not rob your things. Instead, you gave them to me of your Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

own accord."