Chapter 211: Very Close

"Wake up!" Noah shook his shoulder and said, "Pee."

However, Ferne, who had been begging to pee in dreams, was still asleep in the toilet, and did not pee at all.

Noah frowned. After a moment of consideration, he lifted his penis with a towel and then whistled.

Ferne finally peed and opened his eyes blankly. When he saw that he was peeing in the toilet, he said calmly, "Well, I'm not dreaming."

Then he closed his eyes again.

Not long after, Ferne opened his eyes again. He looked at Noah beside him and then at his crotch. The most intimate part of his body was padded with a towel. However, from his point of view, he felt that Noah's hand was on it.

Ferne should be angry and embarrassed, but he had a shameless ... erection.

Words failed Noah.

The next morning, when the meal was delivered by a waiter, Noah was bathing in the bathroom. The waiter was so gossipy that she sneaked into the suite to see how things were going on. However, he did not see any messy clothes on the floor, only to find Ferne lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied, as if this were a murder scene.

"..."

The waiter walked out while trembling. He turned around and met Noah who came out of the bathroom. The waiter kept shivering in fear.

Noah walked over. The waiter's teeth were trembling. When Noah walked up to him and stretched out his long arm, the waiter cried, "I didn't see anything. I swear. Please spare me...."

Noah passed him, picked up the dry towel on the cabinet, and wiped his hair. Then he had a look at the waiter.

Fear choked the waiter's words.

He trembled as he walked out. He waved his hands when he met his colleagues who came to inquire about the gossip. No sooner did he arrive at the staff lounge than he fainted.

Other waiters couldn't help but be more curious about what he saw. There were different opinions. Of course, the most common one was that he must have witnessed a scene that straight men couldn't bear. So, he fainted with embarrassment.

As a result, more staff members wanted to seek 'excitement '. However, it was still too early to serve lunch, and no one dared to enter the room without being summoned. The waiter who fainted didn't know that he was envied by the entire hotel's waitresses.

When Ferne woke up, it was ten o'clock. He opened his eyes and lay uncomfortably for a while. Then, he shouted hoarsely, "Noah ... untie me...."

When Noah walked over, what happened last night flashed through Ferne's mind. Ferne's expression suddenly stiffened. He didn't know if the scene that happened in the second half of the night was a dream or not. He was dumbfounded.

Noah unbound his limbs and squatted down to look at him. "Are you stupid?"

Ferne regarded him in shock. After a long while, he said, "I seemed ... to have a dream. I dreamt of you."

Noah raised his eyebrows and calmly asked, "What did you dream of?"

Telling from Noah's expression, Ferne became even more certain that that was a dream. "I dreamed that I performed a striptease and that you held my penis while I was peeing. Besides...."

Ferne awkwardly shut his mouth. He even dreamed that he had an erection. It was truly shameful.

Noah patted his shoulder with a smile, looking like a mischievous man. "You were not dreaming."

"..."

Ferne had a look of surprise. "What?"

Noah had stood up and walked out. Ferne carefully thought back to last night. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt. After washing up, he went to the kitchen to check it out.

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The waiter who regained his consciousness hesitated to call 110. Just as he was about to tell the police that Ferne had been murdered, he saw Ferne walking leisurely through the kitchen door and greeting him friendly.

"Hello, this is ** Branch Bureau. What can I do for you?"

The waiter stared blankly at Ferne and said to the other end of the phone, "My boss comes back to life!"

"..."

Ferne strolled up and down the hotel for several hours, then ate something simple before finally returning to the presidential suite. The moment the door opened, he shouted, "Come on! If you want to kill, you have to cut it to pieces!"

Noah sat in front of the computer and looked up at him.

"..."

Ferne closed the door and said, "What did you find last night?"

Noah was memorizing the route of the next bar target. He didn't look up when he heard the question. "Nothing useful."

Ferne then remembered to ask, "Where's your sister?"

Noah slowly turned around to fix his eyes on Ferne's face.

"..."

Ferne looked at him puzzledly. "Wait a moment. Did you misunderstand anything? I didn't even touch her last night, and I'm not interested in her. Really, I'm even more interested in you than in her! Damn it! That's not what I meant. I....Holy shit! Last night, it was exciting. No, I wasn't talking about you....No ... shit!"

"..."

Ferne was depressed. He regretted coming back. Why did he come back? What was wrong with him? Which hand did he use to open the door? He was going to chop it off!

...

Because Christy accepted Emily's mission, she set off early in the morning.

Stephanie had been attacked online for a month. Apparently, some people in the company also wanted to harm her when she was down, so their work at public relations was sloppy. Those evidence against her were presented, so everyone believed the rumors. Therefore, Stephanie hardly left the hotel for a long time.

Christy went straight to the hotel for the sake of efficiency. She looked like a star and no one stopped her. She went to the front desk and knocked on the edge of the table. Then she said to the receptionist, "Ask Stephanie to come down."

The receptionist called Stephanie. The latter thought Emily came, so she quickly put on her coat and came down. However, there was only a beautiful and exquisite woman sitting in the waiting area of the hall.

Seeing Stephanie, Christy waved her hand, in a lazy posture, like a girl from a wealthy family. She was so beautiful that one could never forget her.

"Hello, I'm Christy. I'm here to help you get out of the predicament. Shall we chat here or somewhere else?" Christy asked straightforwardly.

However, Stephanie did not know Christy, so she was on guard against Christy.

Christy took out her phone. She saved a few photos when she probed into Emily's information. She handed the photo of Emily to Stephanie and said, "She asked me to help you. Do you have any other questions?"

Stephanie recognized Emily, but she was puzzled, "Why?"

They both didn't know her. Why did they help her?

Christy didn't care about that. She just asked, "If you want to defeat the other party, tell me everything you know honestly. I will whitewash you."

"Even public relations works cannot make it. Can you?" Stephanie did not believe her.

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