Chapter 171


    Chuck was not a fool and certainly knew what Zelda meant. This meant that she had given him


    consent to touch her tonight.


    And it was not just with hands.


    Chuck suddenly couldn''t form any coherent thought.


    Chuck had to admit that Zelda had an exceptional figure. He remembered that clearly when he had


    touched her bodyst time.


    In addition, Zelda had helped him twice.


    Even Chuck himself wouldn''t believe that he and Zelda were just friends. From that one time in the


    car, he knew that they were more than just friends since they had crossed the boundaries of


    friendship.


    Not only once, but twice!


    Although they never made it to thest step, he knew that they were no longer just friends.


    He admitted that he had fantasized about Zelda several times in his dreams.


    In addition, Zelda had helped him twice. Chuck knew that he could just drag her anywhere to do


    something and she would not refuse him.


    Now, they were alone in the room and Zelda had plucked up the courage to say such words. Chuck


    didn''t need to say anything now. He could just walk over and indulge himself in a person that was


    comparable to Yvette. As long as he walked over, he could do it...


    But what was Chuck to her? Who did she think he was?


    Boyfriend?


    Husband?


    Either one of those two identities could allow Chuck to do that kind of thing, right?


    Chuck had denied them both. The only woman in his heart was Yvette. His wife was Yvette.


    Was he willing to risk his friendship with Zelda? Just to indulge himself, to be friends with benefits?


    Chuck couldn''t bring himself to do it.


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    Now Chuck could clearly see that Zelda, who remained single, was starting to have feelings for him.


    If he did it with her, he would never be at peace with himself.


    Zelda bit her lip and said, "Chuck, you don''t have to feel pressured. We don''t have to do anything.


    It''s just that the floor is very cold and it''s better for both of us to sleep on the bed. However, if you


    want to do anything, I''m most happy to oblige. It''s just a one night stand. When we get up tomorrow


    morning, we can forget about everything and you can still call me ''Sister Zelda''..."


    Chuck''s heart ached for Zelda. Of course, he knew that Zelda would not pester him to take


    responsibility. If she wanted to, she would have done it after she helped him in the car at that time.


    But she didn''t and instead acted as nothing had happened.


    She was not that kind of person, however, it was because of that Chuck felt difficult to do it with her.


    He felt it was unfair to both her and Yvette.


    In addition, he didn''t actually have any of those thoughts. His thoughts were only consumed by what


    kind of car should he get Yvette.


    "Sister Zelda," Chuck walked over and said, "We don''t have to do anything. We can just lie down on


    the bed and sleep."


    Zelda sighed in her heart and said to Chuck, "Well okay, I''m going to take a shower."


    "No, don''t take a shower," Chuck held her back and said. He didn''t want Zelda to do that. He didn''t


    want to see Zelda getting out from the shower because he was afraid that he would act on impulse.


    He would definitely regret it.


    "Why?" Zelda asked.


    "Sister Zelda, you know why,"


    Zelda insisted, "I really don''t. Please enlighten me."


    Chuck was embarrassed and said, "You have a great figure. What if you get out of the shower and


    me....."


    Chuck couldn''t continue. Zelda assured herself that Chuck was still interested in her body figure.


    However, no matter how hard she tried, he was keeping his impulses in check for Yvette... Zelda felt


    sad again.


    "Just go to bed like this," Chuck said as he tried to sleep.


    Zelda smiled, "Okay, but I''ll smell bad if I don''t take a shower."


    "No, you won''t," Chuck shook his head. He was sure that Zelda could never smell bad.


    Zelday down beside Chuck and the two of them stared at the ceiling. They did not dare to move.


    "Actually, even if you don''t touch me, you can still indulge yourself, just like what you didst time,"


    Zelda said.


    "Don''t say that," Chuck closed his eyes. Of course, he understood what she meant. But that would


    mean that he had cheated on Yvette.


    "Well, if you change your mind just let me know. Don''t be pressured."


    "Well, I''m going to sleep, Sister Zelda," Chuck said.


    "Okay," she replied.


    Both of them closed their eyes.


    Outside the room, Manny Lowe and the other two were eavesdropping.


    "Why are they not doing anything at all? How is Zelda going to get pregnant if they are not doing


    anything?" The woman with a pair of tight jeans whispered.


    "What if Zelda is shy? Forget it, Zelda''s going to kill me if she finds out that I''m eavesdropping."


    Manny shook her head and said.


    She had been listening for a while and there was no sounding from the room. She was


    anxious. Was it because they were too tired from the drive?


    "That might be it. I don''t think Chuck would have been able to resist Zelda''s alluring figure. Forget it,


    it''s not something we should worry about. Let''s go watch some movies," The woman in hot pants


    said.


    "Okay," The three women went into the room to watch a movie.


    In the room, Chuck couldn''t sleep.


    He was a normal man and there was a beautiful woman lying next to him so he couldn''t sleep at all.


    He couldn''t fall asleep until midnight, and it wasn''t until ten in the morning that he finally woke up.


    Zelda had already woken up. She was now lying in Chuck''s arms, fast asleep.


    Although she was disappointed that Chuck didn''t do anything to herst night, she didn''t think that it


    wasn''t a big deal. There would be other opportunities anyways. She thought to herself, "I will


    continue to sleep with Chuck until he wakes..."


    ......


    Yvette looked at the time. It was eleven o''clock in the morning, so why wasn''t Chuck here yet? She


    was excitedst night since her husband was going to buy her a new car. She got up early in the


    morning just to find the perfect dress to wear today. She was feeling very nervous, it was as if it was


    their first date.


    However, several hours had passed and Chuck still wasn''t here. Yvette was disappointed. She


    wondered, "Dear husband, what are you doing?"


    She wanted to call Chuck, but she was afraid that Chuck had forgotten about the date. That must


    be it, he must have forgotten.


    Yvette felt upset. She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. She had dressed up nicely for this


    asion. Since her husband had forgotten, then perhaps they could go tomorrow. She went out of


    her room and hopped on a bus to work. However, when she passed by the 4S Automobile Store,


    she felt an impulse to go in.


    "Could it be that Chuck''s waiting for me inside and wants to give me a surprise?" Yvette thought.


    She couldn''t wait and got off at the next station. She walked in nervously, but Chuck was nowhere


    to be seen.


    Wait a minute, Chuck didn''t even know what kind of car she wanted. How could he be here?


    She was disappointed and was about to go out. What was the point of looking for cars alone? But at


    this time, a saleswoman approached her and asked, "Miss, are you looking at a car?"


    Yvette shook her head coldly. She didn''t want to stay here without Chuck by her side.


    "Miss, you can look around. Our shop is doing promotion now. We can tell you more about it, then


    you can go back and think about it," The saleswoman smiled. Yvette was dressed well. Although


    she was not wearing branded clothing, the salesman thought that Yvette could afford this sort of car.


    Since she hade in, how could she let Yvette leave like this?


    Yvette thought it was a great idea to see what kind of car she could drive.


    She kept quiet and stared at the Volkswagen Jetta parked right at the door. That was the car she


    wanted and it was around 80,000 dors. She walked over and sat in it. It felt really good and was


    handy enough to get her to and from work. She did not want to spend too much of her husband''s


    money. Speaking of her husband, where was he?


    Yvette looked at her mobile phone. She was hoping to see some calls from him, but there weren''t


    any.


    The saleswoman frowned. She thought Yvette would look at the cars that cost more than 200,000


    dors and never expect that she would look at the cheapest one. It seemed that she didn''t have


    much money. She wasn''t wearing any designer clothes, so she must have gotten her clothes from


    the night market.


    The salesman was sure that she must have borrowed a lot of money to buy a car.


    She was suddenly a little unhappy but still walked over to see if she could change Yvette''s mind.


    She said, "Miss, what do you think of this car?"


    Yvette said, "It''s pretty good."


    "This car is not bad, but it''s not suitable for girls to drive. Why don''t I introduce you to another one?


    It''s less than 200,000 dors. It''ll make people turn their heads when you take it out for a spin." The


    saleswoman said with a smile.


    Yvette shook her head and said, "No thanks. I''m only interested in this car."


    The saleswoman muttered in disdain, "She must be broke."