The Supreme Soldier in the City
Chapter 583 - 596 to - 601 Simplified Version

Chapter 583: Chapter 596 to Chapter 601 Simplified Version

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"Whose is it? Who wrote the note?" Lyndia Miller reached out to grab the note in Lily Fisher’s hand.

Lily Fisher immediately dodged, smiling and saying, "Of course, I wrote it. Who else would have such good creativity?"

Emily Smith glared at Lily Fisher and said, "Lily, I’m warning you, if you dare to mess with me, I definitely won’t let you off the hook later."

Lily Fisher chuckled and said, "You dare say you haven’t thought of messing with me? What is it that you want me to do anyway?"

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Lily Fisher immediately jumped up and came to the door, saying, "What is it?"

"Miss, the beer has been delivered," said a man’s voice from outside. It should be one of Lucy Campbell’s bodyguards.

Lily Fisher immediately opened the door, and the bodyguard quickly brought in two boxes of beer. From coming in to going out, he kept his head down and did not look at the people in the room, truly a qualified bodyguard.

Lucy Campbell immediately said, "Why bring more beer, you guys haven’t had enough yet."

Lily Fisher blinked and said, "Of course we haven’t had enough. Without enough drinks, we can’t really play. Come on, have some drinks first, and then we’ll let Emily complete the task."

Lyndia Miller and Emily Smith immediately came over to open the beer boxes, each taking a few cans, and after opening them, they started drinking heartily. True heroines of the wine.

Lucy Campbell didn’t want to drink anymore. She felt that if she drank more, things would start getting out of her control. But she couldn’t resist the persuasion and insistence of the three girls, and soon downed two cans of beer herself.

John Brown was even made to drink four cans. These three girls each drank three, with drunken, misty eyes and faces so red it was as if they were about to bleed.

Lily Fisher let out a burp, then said, "Come on, Emily, your turn to complete the task."

Emily Smith tossed her head back, proudly saying, "Bring it on, as if I’m scared of you guys."

Lily Fisher then unfolded the note and threw a flirtatious glance at James Brown, saying, "James, you’re in for a treat this time."

James Brown laughed heartily and said, "Turns out I get to benefit again, so hurry up and tell me."

Lily Fisher giggled again and said, "Make Emily Smith... take off all her clothes."

"Ah! No way!" Lucy Campbell immediately shouted.

Lily Fisher said immediately, "Why not? It’s just taking off clothes, not doing anything else. Emily, we agreed, if you can’t do it, then you can’t be friends with us in the future. Are you taking them off or not?"

Lyndia Miller also instigated, saying, "Emily, you wouldn’t dare, would you? If you say you’re scared, then we won’t push you anymore. In the future, at worst, when we see you, we’ll just say you’re a coward, saying your word doesn’t mean anything, not a big deal."

Emily Smith glared at them and said, "Fine, I’ll take them off, what’s the big deal? It’s just my Brother-in-law here, no one else," then she put her hands on the hem of her top.

Lucy Campbell was quite stunned at this, while James Brown dumbly stared at Lyndia Miller, wondering if the girl would really strip.

Lily Fisher and Emily Smith excitedly clamored, urging Lyndia Miller non-stop, almost tempted to pull Lyndia’s clothes off themselves. _{f\ree webn ovel(.)com}

Lyndia Miller really did begin to undress, her hands slowly raising her top, her lower belly starting to be revealed, with her tender white skin showing a faint blush, such allure dazzling the eyes.

"Click!" With a light snap, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and darkness enveloped everything.

"Ah!" The girls screamed instinctively.

A knock quickly came, and a servant’s voice from outside, "Miss, there’s a power outage, do you need us to turn on the backup generator?"

Lucy Campbell quickly said, "No need, we’re all going to sleep."

Lily Fisher immediately yelled, "Hey, hey, Lucy, we haven’t played enough yet."

Lucy Campbell snorted and said, "What are we still playing, any more and there’ll be trouble. Hurry and sleep."

"No way, no way, if you don’t let us play enough, then it’s no good."

The group shouted continuously, refusing to leave, giving Lucy Campbell quite a headache. Finally, Lily Fisher suddenly chuckled, saying, "If you really want us to stop, then how about a live performance."

Lucy Campbell and James Brown said in unison, "That’s absolutely not happening."

"Well, alright, we’ll keep playing, drawing more notes. Hehe, do you want to know what I have planned for you?"

Lucy Campbell was speechless for a moment. No doubt, the note from this girl contained similar instructions; if it came to performing that act, it might as well be quick and over with. But to do such a thing with James Brown, she secretly longed for it, yet in such a context, for such a reason, she still couldn’t accept it.

Lily Fisher raised an eyebrow, ambiguously saying to Lucy Campbell, "I’m telling you, Lucy, we’ve done all sorts of things already, so you wouldn’t back down on this, right?"

Lucy Campbell hesitated a bit, then quickly found an excuse and said, "It isn’t that I refuse, but look at James’s leg with all those injuries, we can’t mess around. I think we better leave it at that for now."

With a look at James Brown’s leg, indeed, those wounds were not bleeding anymore, but an injury here, another small wound there, was enough to make one feel squeamish. If James Brown and Lucy Campbell really were to do something, it indeed wouldn’t be too convenient.

Lily Fisher blinked and said, "That’s easy to work around, we can adapt, you just use something else, let’s enjoy ourselves."

"Use something else?" Lucy Campbell instantly widened her eyes.

"Hehe, just use your mouths, a sixty-nine, this way you won’t touch James’s leg, how about it?"

Lyndia Miller and Emily Smith immediately agreed enthusiastically.

Lucy Campbell bit her lip, saying, "This..."

Emily Smith smiled sweetly and said, "I say, cousin, don’t tell us you have never done a sixty-nine, then you truly are too traditional."

Lyndia Miller also giggled and said, "Today’s the perfect time for you to try it out. It’s said that men quite enjoy this sort of play, and Lucy, even though you’re the no.1 beauty in SSUP Country, once you’re with James, you can’t afford to put up airs even in bed, can you?"

At normal times, with everyone egging her on like this, Lucy Campbell definitely wouldn’t agree. But the atmosphere created tonight, along with having drunk quite a bit, even if not completely drunk like Lily Fisher and the others, left her somewhat out of control. She hummed and said, "Then I’ll let you open your eyes today."

"Come on!" Taking advantage of the moonlight, the three pushed the still hesitating Lucy Campbell onto James Brown...

Neither James Brown nor Lucy Campbell expected things to turn out this way, much less in such a manner. The next day, once sober, James Brown cursed his foolishness, quickly slipped out of the villa before everyone else woke, heading straight to the office. Barely settled in his office for long, Gina Lopez called him over.

James Brown entered Lucy Campbell’s office, and Lucy immediately noticed something off with his walk and asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

James Brown laughed and said, "Nothing, just scraped my leg yesterday."

"Scraped, how is it?" Gina Lopez worriedly squatted beside James Brown and rolled up his pant leg, only to be startled by all the wounds on his leg, saying immediately, "How did it get so injured?"

James Brown laughed and said, "It’s nothing. Yesterday Lucy and her friends were swimming in the sea, and a shark broke into the shark net. When I was fighting the shark, my leg was scraped on its teeth."

"Shark?" Gina Lopez was shocked, stammering, "You... fought... with a shark?"

"Yes, would you like some fishbone, all fresh?"

James Brown’s light humor did not lessen Gina Lopez’s expression but instead brought tears to her eyes, as she choked and said, "Thank goodness you’re okay. What would I do if something happened to you?"

James Brown quickly wiped Gina Lopez’s tears, saying, "Don’t cry, your husband isn’t stupid, if I couldn’t take care of myself, I wouldn’t risk it. Just a small shark, sounds scary, but really it’s quite weak, not to mention Lucy’s bodyguards were there too."

Knowing that Gina would be worried if he stayed at the company, James agreed and Gina immediately said, "Go home, and I’ll tell Sandra to go home and take care of you."

Knowing that he was at the company and Gina wouldn’t be at ease, James had no choice but to agree. Gina immediately added, "Go home, and I’ll call Sandra to go home and take care of you."