Chapter 4 Is Mr. Parker the Gigolo?
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Logan's eyes were dark like layers of thick ink. They reminded Susan of Mike's cold and determined eyes. She couldn’t help but quiver.
He was only a few years old, how could he had such rage inside him!
She came back to the present moment. Raising her chin, Susan sneered, "You want me to apologize to this b***h? Dream on."
Logan didn’t say anything but handed the mobile phone to Laurel unhurriedly.
Laurel understood his plan. Smiling like a lovely sheep, she raised the mobile phone in her hand, "Auntie, you are a public figure, right? Do you think your fans will be surprised if I post a video of you on the Internet?"
"How dare you!" Susan didn’t expect that Logan would take a video. She was so angry that she couldn’t utter a word.
People surrounding them started to recognize her. “A Public figure?”
“She indeed looks a little familiar. Isn’t she Susan, the movie queen?"
"Susan, the so-called top lady of San Francisco?”
“I can’t believe she is such a woman.”
The surrounding arguments worried Susan and made her want to kill Amy. But to protect her image, she put her arms around Amy's shoulder with a fake smile.
"There's a misunderstanding. Amy is my sister, I'm just playing a joke on her."
She even gave Amy a big hug. "Welcome home, Amy. Thank you for saving my mother. I'm sorry the joke went too far."
Susan’s words seemed sincere and the smile on her face was also impeccable. She really deserved the phrase, ‘the movie queen’ for her acting skills.
Amy had no time to play with Susan. She took Logan’s and Laurel’s hands in hers and got in a taxi.
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When they arrived at the small apartment she had rented, her cell phone rang. It was Mr. George, the client introduced to her by her teacher.
Mr. George called to ask her to come to San Francisco Bay. He immediately wanted her to check up on a man named Mr. Mike Parker.
Amy who was afraid of Mr. Parker's condition dared not delay any moment. She fetched her medicine box and drove to San Francisco Bay.
George had been waiting outside for her when she arrived.
His left leg was wrapped in a thick layer of plaster. When he saw Amy, he walked up to her and said: "Dr. Amy, right?"
"Yeah." As soon as Amy glanced at his leg, she felt almost certain that he was the patient she came to check on. But to make sure she asked, "Are you Mr. Parker? Did I come here to see you?"
"No, I am not." He shook his head hard.
"He is waiting for you inside.".
Thinking for a moment he then added in a low voice, "Mike is impotent, Dr. Amy. He can’t be cured easily."
Amy was familiar with this condition. She had treated many people with a similar problem. And her teacher’s technique had helped a lot of men to reinvigorate themselves. She learned techniques from her, she knew she could handle it.
When Amy and George entered Mike’s room, he was leaning lazily on the sofa. He seemed to be thinking about something.
The sunlight pierced through the thin gauze curtain and fell on his body, covering him in a golden color. From a distance, his impeccable side face brimmed with superior nobility and coldness, just like Apollo, a god in Greek mythology.
Amy’s hand started shaking violently when she saw his face clearly. And the medicine box in her hands almost fell to the ground.
Mike’s face looks similar to Logan’s.
Can he be the gigolo from that night?
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