Bossy President You Are So Bad

Chapter 8 She Was Mature Enough

"Well," a few men sitting near Kelvin stared in the same direction and one of them said, "Boss, Kelly

said you had a crazy night with Becca. How could she be so energetic after sleeping with a strong man

like you? It doesn't make sense."

The man who was speaking was Peter Harris, the third oldest among the brothers. He was a playboy

naturally attractive for his provocative look. Maybe that was why he had good luck with women.

Kelvin cast a threatening glance at Peter, who received his hint and shut up with a shrug.

Compared to Peter, Phill White, the second oldest, was more mature. When Kelvin swam over to them,

he asked worriedly, "Is the time ripe? Your father…"

"Of course the time is ripe! His little girlfriend is 22, almost overripe, OK? Kelvin, you've waited her for

years. Be careful she isn't stolen by another man." Rolling his eyes, Peter said with humor. Ignoring

him, Kelvin came out of the pool and wrapped a towel around his waist, "Was she hurt because you

spill the beans, I would punish you to drink up the water in the swimming pool." "Holy shit!" Peter

pointed at his back stamping.

Becca was poking her head into the door to confirm she was not followed when Kelly's voice sounded

in her ears.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice that sounded like a ghost said. Scared by the voice, Becca

shuddered and turned her eyes to the side. Kelly was standing by the door, a group of people behind

him holding clothes for her to change. "You scared me!" Becca calmed down and said.

"Sorry, Mrs. Lewis." Then Kelly and the people behind him bowed respectfully to her.

"Don't do that!" Becca stopped their theatrical behavior, which made her feel she was a queen. And

such a high-profile reception would get her in trouble if it was seen by Kelvin's fiancée, who was here

right now.

"Well, you can't follow me with these people. I'm not comfortable." Becca pointed at those poker faces

behind Kelly.

"Well," Kelly hesitated, "All right."

He was sure that such a young girl was not able to run away under his nose.

The men in black took clothes into the changing room before Becca went inside and changed out of her

wet clothes. Kelly prepared all the garments Becca needed, including a plain white dress, which was

her style, and underclothes of the correct size. She had to admit that Kelly was a considerate man.

After changing her clothes, Becca was taken to the dining room. While she was racking her brains to

find a way to escape, she acutely saw a figure that she couldn't be more familiar with sitting by the

window.

It was Janet Wilson, her best friend, who was sitting with a strange man. She was undoubtedly

arranged a blind date again by her parents.

Becca thought Janet was her savior. She rushed to Janet after telling Kelly.

"Little Becca!" Janet was surprised to see Becca, "Why are you here? I even thought you would kill

yourself in despair!"

The two women were so excited that they forgot the two men waiting for them. Knowing that they were

unable to interrupt the women, the two men gave a look at each other. To keep away from Kelly, Becca

took Janet to the restroom.

"What's the matter with you? My parents got a text message from your family this morning about a

wedding of next week. But why did the bride turn out to be Laura Garcia?" Janet asked her with

concern.

"Text message?" Becca was surprised.

"Yeah." Janet flipped through her phone and showed Becca a screenshot, "My parents thought it was a

wrong name and told me to ask you what happened."

Becca glared at the names on the screen and clenched her fists unconsciously.

Just now Albert hypocritically apologized to her and Laura pretended to eagerly beg her for

forgiveness. It turned out that they had actually decided to get married and couldn't wait to announce

the news. The mother stole her father, and the daughter stole her boyfriend…

How disgusting!

"What the hell is going on?" Janet did not understand, "You should have gone to get a marriage license

with Albert yesterday. I even waited for you to show me your marriage certificate." Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Janet believed, from what she knew of Becca, if Becca got the marriage license, she would have

shared it on social media, instead of being out of touch since this morning.

"It's a long story…" Becca was depressed. She actually got a marriage license, but not with Albert.

Even worse, she lost her virginity to another man.

Janet stared at her. "Then cut it short."