The Supreme Soldier in the City
Chapter 259 - 264: The Tigress Shows Her Might

Chapter 259: Chapter 264: The Tigress Shows Her Might

James Brown immediately showed a demeanor of sincere fear and guilt, wiped his forehead, and stammered, "Wife, we were just singing, we didn’t do anything else."

Gina Lopez squinted at James Brown and said slowly, "It seems you’re not willing to tell the truth, huh?"

James Brown gulped down a mouthful of saliva, cautiously saying, "Wife, I’ll tell you, we solicited prostitutes."

"And then?"

"Then... we just sang songs."

"What did you do while singing?"

"We... I just touched their hands."

"Only the hands?"

"I touched their legs too."

"Anything else?"

"There’s nothing else, wife, really, you know this is just a formality. If I appeared too honest, it would be disrespectful to Little Sam and the business talks wouldn’t go well. But I always remember what you expect of me. I definitely didn’t touch their sensitive parts, nor did I take them to a hotel."

"Is that so?"

"Really, wife, don’t you know my heart by now, how dare I do anything to betray you?" As he said that, James Brown hugged Gina Lopez’s shoulders, his face pleading for approval.

Gina Lopez snorted, saying, "You had better not get caught doing anything bad, or else you won’t get a penny from me in the future and just stay home honestly."

"No, no, I definitely won’t do anything bad, wife, it’s getting late, let’s rest."

In a room in this karaoke lounge, there were three people at the moment, with one of them being John Smith. He was staring at the surveillance monitor, laughing heartily.

One of them patted John Smith on the shoulder, laughing, "I say, Little Sam, this guy you found is really top-notch, he’s so scared of his wife."

John Smith chuckled, "I didn’t expect this guy to be so afraid of his wife. You could say he’s lucky, finding such a beautiful wife, no wonder he’s scared."

"If it were an ugly wife, he wouldn’t be scared at all, he would have kicked her away long ago."

John Smith then said, "You guys see, he should be fine, right? Otherwise, it’s always the wife or another lover."

The other two nodded in agreement. If James Brown were a police undercover or some sort of journalist, he would just bring a woman along, not involve a wife creating complications. Thus, they completely trusted James Brown now.

However, what they most wanted to see were any steamy events that might unfold. Yesterday, James and Helen Wilson were here, and the key moments weren’t captured, which was a huge disappointment for them.

At this moment, James Brown, wanting to appease, said to Gina Lopez, "Wife, you’re tired from a long day, go take a shower, I’ll go run the bath for you."

"Yes, go."

James Brown hurried to the bathroom to run the water and soon popped his head out saying, "Wife, let’s shower together."

Gina Lopez glared at James Brown, saying, "You deadbeat, I still have to check you to see if you did any misdeeds."

James Brown immediately patted his chest saying, "This is a tribute to my wife, no chance I’d waste it on someone else."

"What a fool!" Gina Lopez entered the bathroom flirtatiously.

The people in the surveillance room were a bit frustrated. John Smith said, "Why didn’t we install a camera in the bathroom too, we’re missing out on such spectacular scenes."

Another person said, "Do you think this is just for spying? There are mirrors in the bathroom, and the walls are plain, too easy to get spotted. Besides, our goal here is just to see if there are any issues, why bother with that."

Though they said this, missing out on a potentially exciting bathroom scene, they couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed⁠—but there was nothing they could do about installing a camera now.

James Brown and Gina Lopez stood in the bathroom, with James first saying, "There are no cameras here. We just need to speak softly, and it will be fine."

Gina Lopez immediately asked anxiously, "How was my performance just now? Any problems?"

"None, you did very well." James Brown gave Gina Lopez a thumbs up.

Gina Lopez immediately said with pride, "Of course, haven’t you seen who I am?" She had done so much in the company but had never felt so proud before.

James Brown chuckled lightly, "Indeed, you could even win an Oscar for Best Actress."

Gina Lopez wasn’t carried away by her pride, instead, she said enthusiastically, "So what should we do now?"

"Now... it’s time for a bath."

"What?" Gina Lopez suddenly widened her eyes, pointed at James Brown, and then at herself, "We... the two of us... bathe together?"

James Brown said with a smile, "Well, you said we came in together, shouldn’t we bathe together too?"

"But... how can this be?" Gina Lopez’s face turned bright red, and she dared not look at James Brown anymore.

Seeing Gina Lopez like this, James Brown teased, "We’re playing the role of a married couple. It’s perfectly normal for us to bathe together. If we don’t, wouldn’t it seem odd to others?"

Gina Lopez couldn’t help but twitch her facial muscles a few times. Before she came, she had considered sharing a bed with James Brown and even thought about pretending to be intimate, but she never thought about bathing together. That was totally not in her plan.

The more troubled Gina Lopez was, the more amused James Brown found the situation. He said, "So what do you suggest? I’m out of ideas."

"Didn’t you say they can’t see us here?"

"But when we go out, we have to look like we’ve bathed, don’t we? You surely can’t expect us to bathe with our clothes on here, and what about tomorrow? Don’t tell me we’ll go out in wet clothes."

"This..." Gina Lopez was at a loss for what to do.

"Alright, then forget it. Let them figure it out; we won’t bathe. Let’s see if we can find an excuse to leave."

James Brown said, deliberately turning around to walk away.

"Wait!" Gina Lopez suddenly grabbed James Brown’s arm, her eyes looking at him with a complex expression. After a long moment, she said, "Fine, we’ll bathe here, but separately. When I bathe, you are not allowed to look. When you bathe, I won’t look either."

James Brown was taken aback, not expecting Gina Lopez to come up with such a method. He was just trying to tease her. He actually planned for Gina Lopez to get angry and kick him out, so they could pretend to have a marital spat. It was normal for couples to argue, and for Gina Lopez, a fierce woman, not wanting to bathe with her husband or let him touch her in bed was perfectly normal. This way, they could easily bluff their way through.

However, Gina Lopez, the usually temperamental CEO, hadn’t thought of such methods and even proposed such an ambiguous solution, truly catching James Brown off guard.

"I mean... this way..." James Brown was trying to formulate his words to suggest his method, but by then Gina Lopez had already pushed him aside and started undressing, saying as she did so, "Turn around now, don’t look."

James Brown hastily said, "No, no, we don’t need to do this."

In the surveillance room, the three men who had been waiting for James Brown and Gina Lopez to emerge were prepared for some drama. However, James Brown turned off the lights which greatly annoyed them. They could only vaguely see the couple get into bed and cover themselves with a blanket.

"Damn, they even cover themselves with a blanket after getting in bed," John Smith cursed irritably.

Another guy laughed, "You don’t understand, you think this is a brothel where you can do whatever you want and leave the lights on? They are a normal married couple. Turning off the lights and covering with a blanket on the bed is also normal."

"Grandma, it’s really not satisfying to watch."

"Hehe, when couples are together, there isn’t much passion. In the beginning, it’s one or multiple times a day, but after a few years, it’s just a few times a week. When they get older, once or twice a month isn’t unusual. Even when they do it, it’s just going through the motions. Isn’t that why they call it paying the public grain? It’s because the passion is gone, and there’s no point in watching."

At this point, none of the three had much interest, but seeing James Brown climb on top of his wife, John Smith chuckled, "This guy must be trying to impress his wife because he was with his lover yesterday."

"I think so too. But his wife seems to react strongly. The guy’s techniques don’t seem too bad."

"What do you know? Women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers, in their fifties they can suck up the soil sitting down. He’s in his thirties, and his wife must be in her early thirties too, definitely the age of a wolf or tiger, so of course, the reaction is intense. So I’m saying, Little Sam, when you’re looking for a woman, don’t always go after those young con girls. They have no flavor. Women have to be over thirty; that’s where the real flavor is."

"Exactly, look at how this woman moans in bed; it’s so pleasing to hear, truly breathtaking. It got me hard."

"No way, I need to go cool off."

"Wait, I’ll go too."

The three men left the surveillance room together to find prostitutes to relieve themselves.