Chapter 23 Thank the Greens

When the police came and Eddie's wound was taken care of, it was all night. She felt tired and wanted to have a good sleep. When she came in the house, she heard some pleasant laughter, sexy and flirting. "Mr. Green, do you like me? don't you..." Then some ambiguous noise. Sandra frowned her forehead and rushed faster. The scene in the living room was clearly in her eyes. A man naked on the top with a bath towel around his waist loosely. He was sitting at the couch casually, eyes closed, sleeping pretentiously. A woman with heavy makeup and curly hair was squatting at his waist, with her pink tongue sliding across his abdomen, and further downwards. Sandra's throat was dry and her feet were fixed on the floor. She couldn't utter a word. It seemed that Clinton heard something noise and then opened his eyes. There was just sharp gaze, but no lust in his eyes. He was mocking at her like that. "The doctor said you were about to die, didn't he? Oh, maybe because your life was t