Sandy Jumped off The Building!

Julia went out and wrapped her lower body tightly with the towel she had just taken out.

She was wearing a thin cotton skirt. After getting wet, it was easy to see through her skin. Actually, it was a bit embarrassing to be wrapped in a bath towel considering the fact that the towel was quite small for her. Fortunately, she had put on a cap before getting off the car. She pressed down the brim of the cap and covered half of her face with her hand, only leaving a slit for her bright eyes.

Julia looked out through that slit just as the door opened with a ding sound. No one was there.

All right, all right, it was okay as long as she could get back in the car safely.

She pressed the button to B-1.

As the elevator was approaching, Julia silently prayed to God, Bodhisattva, and Teletubbies for no one outside.

Otherwise, such headlines as #A two-word female star got wet in a hotel# or #Julia X's hotel date night, intimate behavior in the elevator# would pop up with high- definition pictures of her in a mess.

Entertainment news headlines were ridiculous.

The dawn was right ahead.

'Ding!'

The elevator door opened.

Oh no, Teletubbies may be asleep so they didn't hear her prayers. She lowered her head and saw a pair of polished leather shoes of pure black. It appeared that the owner wanted to get in.

They seemed expensive so their owner, Mr. Rich was supposed to be someone and that he should definitely did not know her.

Julia heaved a sigh of relief and moved to the right. But then she saw him followed. With the way out being blocked, she turned to the left, and he followed again.

She had no choice but to move back a little to let the man got in first sparing some room to leave.

However, the man came in straight towards her. She moved sideways, and the man caught up. Unexpectedly, Julia directly crashed into the arms of the person in front of her.

Fortunately, the man took a step back and Julia managed to walked out. Filled with anger, she was eager to figure out which kind of rich idiot could not walk properly.

She raised her head, while the man squinted at her. Half of his face was immersed in the shadows as the lamps on the top of the underground parking lot shed their lights. His facial frame was extremely delicate, and the tiny mole beneath the corner of one of his eyes looked just like a star accidentally dropped from the galaxy.

'Shit!'

It wasn't Mr. Rich in front of her, but that damned man from the Ainsworth.

Silence prevailed.

The man stood elegantly looking down at her.

As if was saying, 'Without me, you've been reduced to stealing hotel towels.'

Julia's brain went down for a moment.

Ford broke the silence and asked, "What's wrong?"

These words flushed Julia's face and made her craving for a hole to hide in.

That's because her body was wet and her hair was a little matted because she had been running too fast. What's worse, the mirror in the elevator was clearly reflecting her messy look.

She had just labelled herself as an independent woman. But it was ruined completely. What an idiot!

But then...

She would insist to keep her image. Julia confidently squared her self, clenched her hands and pretended not to care as she explained, "It's my kind of cup of tea."

But alas, the awkward looking Julia, was completely different in Ford's eyes.

The middle-sized towel only reached her knees, covering the upper part while revealing two slender shins.

As she was handing the coat, the towel on her body suddenly fell off, revealing the dress sticking on her.

There was a small movement of Ford's adam's apple. Julia felt that he was looking at her like a wolf.

Ford's eyelashes were dense, and the ends of his eyes were slightly upwards. Coupled with the faint mole below, it was easy to generate an illusion of affection.

But right now, his gaze made her particularly uncomfortable.

Had she not known him for many years, she would definitely assume that he had been secretly in love with her.

Until the other day, when Julia noticed that Ford looked at the little pet pig with the same expression in his eyes, She realized that someone was born with affectionate eyes.

Julia hurriedly picked up the towel but realized that it was indecent to tuck towel in front of a man. So, she put the coat back on and had it buttoned.

In order to conceal her embarrassment, Julia looked back nonchalantly.

It was perseverance that mattered most when it came to staring at each other. The winner would be the last one to draw back his or her eyes.

Julia felt that she was going through the wringer as she had no courage at all to look at the eyes of that damned man when saying something about refusal.

Because Ford's outstanding appearance and temperament alone were too irresistible to her as an ordinary person with aesthetics.

Inevitably, Julia gave up in less than a minute.

Beauty hurts.

All of a sudden, Ford held her hand and took out a small black object from his pocket placing it in her's palm.

"This is the video." He said in a deep voice, then slowly moved his hands away.

Julia couldn't help but exclaimed, "How fast are you!"

At that moment, an assistant Julia had never met ran over and said, "Mr. Ainsworth, it's all set."

Then, the man put his hands back into his pocket, with some emotion lasting under his eyelashes. And with a faint smile she heard him say, "Don't worry—..."

"Nope! You don't bother. I know how to deal with it." In just a few words, Julia refused him completely by cutting him off.

The assistant beside Ford had an acute sense that the now faint smile on his boss face had disappeared abruptly.

Before the elevator door closed, Ford was staring at Julia's receding figure in that suit coat and her thin white shins were moving regularly. He paused for a moment and told his assistant in a deep voice, "Find out what happened to Mrs. Ainsworth."

...

Julia returned to the hotel near the apartment. Lying on the bed after a shower, she found she had muted her phone at some point.

There was a sea of phone calls and messages from Lily.

Stacy and Mark were also concerned about her. With only 5% of the battery remaining, she charged it and started to text back , saying that everything was fine.

After chatting for a while, she fell asleep tiredly.

The next morning, someone was pounding on the door. She looked at the clock at the bedside. It was already 10 am.

Hearing it was Marvin, she opened the door. Then she was greeted by his anxious voice exclaiming , "Boss red alarm! Sandy Sheldon jumped off the building."

"..."