Wilson, who was already drenched and soaking wet, carefully grabbed Jordan's cell phone.
His eyes widened in shock when he saw the photos that Pablo had sent!
He stretched out his fingers and kept zooming in on the photo in a bid to confirm if she was really his girlfriend!
He kept trying to find differences between the woman in the photos and his girlfriend, but to no avail. He was just deceiving himself.
The woman in the photos was undoubtedly his girlfriend.
"So she's a hostess and not a clothing store assistant?"
Wilson was highly vexed and aggrieved as he didn't expect his girlfriend to deceive him.
When he saw the words that Pablo had typed at the bottom, he broke down immediately!
"She went to a hotel?"
Wilson was working in New York City, so he rented an apartment, in which his girlfriend had been living with him for the past few months.
At this very moment, Wilson's cell phone rang, and it was a call from his girlfriend, Lauren Cox.
Wilson quickly answered the phone.
"Hey, honey, where are you?"
It was still the melodious voice that he was familiar with.
Wilson knew about her past, but he wasn't furious.
Reason being, as opposed to her past, he was dying to know where she was now!
He wanted to know if she had really checked into a hotel room and whether or not the wealthy scion she was waiting to sleep with was Jordan!
Wilson replied very calmly, "I'm on Hudson River. There's an incredibly luxurious yacht here. Do you want to come over and take a look?"
Lauren said, "Oh, I've seen some pictures of it on Instagram. I wanted to go over to take a look too, but my best friend has suddenly came to New York City to visit me so I'll be staying in a hotel with her today. I won't be going back. You'll have to sleep alone tonight."
She really went to a hotel!
She even lied that she had gone together with her best friend.
"By the way, have you raised enough money for the gift? Have you gotten $40,000? My mom said that you can forget about marrying me if you can't give her $40,000," Lauren continued.
Wilson flew into a sudden rage and hollered, "I'm not going to f***ing marry you!"
After saying that, he threw his cell phone out of the window of the yacht into the river.
After doing so, Wilson knelt on the ground, weeping incessantly.
Jordan grabbed his cell phone, afraid that Wilson would toss it into the river too in a moment of impulse.
He then patted Wilson on his shoulder and comforted, "You don't have to worry about not being able to get a wife. Being a graduate of a prestigious university and quite the charmer, you're such a great catch. Wouldn't it be better if you marry another girl who has the same education level and values as you, as compared to Lauren Cox?"
Jordan picked up a bottle of red wine and handed it to Wilson. "Go take a shower downstairs and let off some steam."
Drowning his sorrows in wine was indeed what Wilson needed. He said, "Thank you, Sir!"
Wilson then headed downstairs.
After Wilson left, Russell came over and asked, "Is his girlfriend a hostess?"
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