Chapter 123: Is it really that fun?

Chapter 123: Is it really that fun?

Chapter 123: Is it really that fun?

“Come over here.” Jessica glanced around, trying to pull him into a corner.

“How about we go to my hospital room?” Ethan suggested, his gaze sweeping over the middle-aged man in the bed through the window.

Yes, Jessica had just come out of that hospital room.

That patient was exactly the type of client he was targeting.

As for touching Ethan’s... well, you know.

He wasn’t scared at all,his... was now as hard as a rock, not afraid of Jessica doing anything inappropriate.

“Oh?” Jessica saw he wasn’t flustered and her expression turned playful, then she smiled, “Alright then.”

“This way.” Ethan led the way, equally eager to get some information out of Jessica.

They walked side by side.

Abigaile walked around the lawn, didn’t see him, checked the time—it was only early afternoon—and decided to head back to her apartment.

Just as she was about to step away, thoughts of work, her agent, Felix, all meshed into a complex web in her mind.

Abigaile clutched at her chest, suddenly feeling suffocated.

She hesitated, then turned around, deciding to check the hospital room.

After Ethan and Jessica entered the hospital room, they locked the door behind them.

“Officer Jessica, even though you’re a friend of my aunt, I don’t want to keep leaving myself at your mercy. How about we strike a deal and have an open and honest talk?”

His relationship with his aunt had evolved beyond just familial ties.

After he came into a significant sum of $100,000, his standing in the family had risen, and Scarlett started considering his opinions more seriously instead of just seeing him as a child to look after.

He was willing to talk to Jessica, mainly to extract some crucial information from her.

Jessica took off her police cap, her gaze playful, “You’re making it less fun for me to bully you, kid.”

Ethan twitched a smile, looking at her badge, “Could you repeat that with your badge in hand?”

Jessica, with a twinkle in her eye, walked over and ran her hand up his thigh, slipping her hand inside his pants.

Her fingers were long and easily grasped him.

Ethan remained silent, activating his skill, Hard as a Rock LV4.

Her eyes lit up, “Can you perform that trick for me? The one where you smash a bottle with your... you know?”

This all-too-familiar scenario made her instantly conclude that something adult was about to happen inside.

She moved closer to the window and, as she suspected, her view was blocked by the police officer.

But from Ethan’s expression, she could tell what was happening inside.

Seeing the officer fully dressed, mainly her hands were busy.

“Is it really that fun?” Abigaile felt a stir of interest, images from adult videos popping into her mind.

Her heart thudded wildly.

Women can be very lustful too.

Time ticked by, second by second.

Jessica, being a cop, stuck to her punctual principles. Five minutes meant exactly five minutes.

“Feels good, huh? Too bad time’s up.”

Ethan twitched a smile, “How about you extend the time, give me a bit more info?”

“Can’t do that~” Jessica chuckled as she straightened his pants and winked at him. “I am a cop, after all!”

Ethan didn’t know what kind of expression to make.

Jessica waved at him and left, as if she really just came in to play for five minutes and then leave.

“What is she even thinking?” Ethan felt it was odd, but he didn’t have any more clues.

About ten minutes after she left.

Abigaile walked in nonchalantly, pretending she hadn’t been there long: “The hospital lawn is really nice. It’s been a while since I’ve enjoyed this kind of peace.”

“Yeah, you should come out more often to enjoy the sun.” Ethan played along, already guessing that the peeper was Abigaile.

Though she was an actress, her overacting had always been criticized.

This time, he’d seen it firsthand.

But in the adult world, even if you see something, you’re supposed to act like you didn’t.

“Abby, I’m planning to look into some things, want to join me?” Ethan extended the invitation, seeing her as a useful ally.

“Sure!” Abigaile, curious about Ethan after the Michael Morgan incident, was eager to join.

“Let’s go, I think there’s something fishy about this.” Ethan stepped out of the hospital room.