At Your Disposal, Madam

Chapter 17 Calling Me Mr. Lo Was too Strange after Having Dinner Together

No matter how powerful the person was, he was still a kid in front of their families.

Jamie touched his nose, thinking his grandmother made him loose face.

"Granny, Jane was with me."

After hearing that, Jane suddenly looked to Jamie. It was too intimate for him to say her name.

"Give her the phone." Hearing this, the old Lady was very happy.

Jane took the phone from Jamie, walked away to avoid the crowd, and gently said, “Mrs. Lo"

Mrs. Lo replied, "Hey, Jane, have you come to the Feng City? Did you break off engagement with

Samuel? Grandma's on your side. Will you consider Jamie? Jamie is handsome and will treat you

well."

Jane didn’t know what to say. After seeing Jamie look over, she moved a litter further away, so that

Jamie could not hear the conversation.

"Mrs. Lo you must be joking. Mr. Lo and I are not a good match."

"You are." Mrs. Lo know that Jane was thin-skinned, so she changed the topic, "Come to my house for

dinner tonight, I will ask the driver to pick you up."

Jane answered, “No need, Mrs. Lo. We will only stay for a few days. We don’t want to bother you."

The old lady knew that Jane was reluctant to come.

She wondered how she could get a chance to bring Jane to her home.

However, in the next day, there came a chance.

The two people chatted on the phone for a while. Mrs. Lo felt happy when she heard the soft voice of

Jane through the phone.

She has only three grandchildren born by her sons, two nephews and two grandchildren born by her

daughters. She wished to have a granddaughter like Jane growing up with her. How wonderful!

"Why don't you come to my house with your father?" The old lady said lovingly.

"Ok, Mrs. Lo, bye." Jane was very clever when she answered the phone.

Her eyes and eyebrows were mild, but her features were brilliant. Though she was still young, she was

full of the vigor of youth. As she took the phone, she held her phone in one hand and pinched a wisp of

her hair in the other, curling around her delicate fingers, which looked attracting.

Jane came over and gave back the phone to Jamie, said, “Mrs. Lo hung up the phone."

Jamie nodded. His eyes were very aggressive, making Jane stunned.

When Jamie reached out his hand to take the phone, two people's fingers inevitably touched.

Her fingers were very cold, while Jamie's were warm.

When she handed it to him, she had been careful enough not to touch it, but she failed.

Jane hurriedly drew back her hand. The finger which was touched by Jamie turned hot.

"I'll leave now."

"I'll drive you home." Jamie insisted.

The two took an elevator to the mall's underground garage. Jamie took out his mobile phone and dialed

a number. He might call his assistant to go down. Jane obediently did not eavesdrop, but she faintly

heard the name of Calvin.

The two people went into the elevator. The Imperial Building was crowded. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

There were many people in the translucent elevator.

After Jane and Jamie went in, someone crowded in.

Jane hurriedly stepped back, and finally there was no place to retreat, since she has entered the most

inside, with her back against the wall of the elevator.

Jamie was also crowded into the inside, and he stood face to face with her.

Jane was a little nervous. Someone came in again, Jamie was knocked forward leaning.

It was summer, and they were close to each other. He was like a stove, and the heat made Jane feel

flushed in her face. Are all men so hot? The thought flashed into her mind.

Jane now even didn’t dare to raise her head. How can they stand like that?

If she had known it earlier, she would have taken the escalator.

Finally they arrived at the first floor, there were fewer people. They can stand further away. Jane felt

sweat on her back.

Calvin was waiting on the negative first floor.

Jane cunningly opened the copilot's door, because she didn't want to sit together with Jamie.

But Jamie seems to understand her mind. After opening the car’s back door, he said, “Jane, come

here." When he called her name "Jane", his lips looked so good.

Jane had to sit on the back.

A moment later, Jamie opened the door and sat in the other side.

Jamie gave Jane a sidelong glance and signed slightly. Was he a cannibal that she sat so far away?

Jane was sitting on the other side of the window, far away from him.

Jamie stretched out his hand to Jane and hooked his hook, “Jane, come here."

After hearing that, Jane raised her watery eyes and gave him a puzzled glance.

The eyes were clear and innocent, like containing infinite amorous feelings, pure feeling and charming.

Jamie's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Come here. You've got something on your hair." Seeing that Jane didn’t move, Jamie moved his body,

so the distance between the two suddenly close. I was so close that Jane can feel the breath of Jamie,

like a spill on her bright forehead, which was warm.

Jane was nervous and she clenched her hands. Jamie raised his hand to touch her hair.

Jane did not dare to raise her head, but lowered her eyes, looking at him. Jamie was wearing a white

shirt without a tie, casually unbuttoned the top two buttons, showing some delicate collarbone.

Jane hurriedly shifted her sight, and she heard Jamie’s deep voice, which was low and magnetic,

“Done now."

Jane looked at his finger, which was holding a chive.

Facing Jamie’s smile eyes, Jane felt embarrassed that she wanted to hide herself. How could she get

that in her hair?

"Thank you, Mr. Lo." Jane suddenly blushed and thanked him. Should Jamie sit back?

However, Jamie did not move, but came over leisurely, looking at her with long and narrow handsome

eyes. His eyes were dark and deep, “Mr. Lo? By the way, we are in a relationship now," he paused on

purpose, and continued as if nothing had happened, "We have already had dinner together. It is

strange to call me Mr. Lo."

Jane felt two people's arms are about to touch. She sat straight and felt the body near to Jamie was

numb.

She reminded that Sandra had called him Jamie, but he said she could not call him that. What should

she call him?

"Should I call you President Lo?" Jamie was speechless when he heard Jane call him President Lo.

Was there any difference to call him Mr. Lo or President Lo?