Donald believed no matter how innocent Jennifer was, she would never allow Hannah and Geraldine to dress up like that and show off their bodies to him.
Maybe Jennifer noticed something. That's why she purposely let the two women dress up like that to see my reaction.
Donald snorted inwardly at that realization, but he commented calmly, “Okay, I guess? They don't look as good as you.”
“Oh, shut up. What nonsense are you talking about?”
Jennifer covered her face shyly while Hannah and Geraldine glowered at Donald.
Ding-dong!
The doorbell rang right then.
The three women almost simultaneously grabbed something beside them and covered themselves tightly.
The scene left Donald twitching his lips in bafflement. Well, looks like these women knew they were wearing too little, huh?
“What are you looking at us for? It must be our food. Hurry up and get it.”
“That's right. Don't let other men come in and see us dressed like this.”
Donald was at a loss when listening to the three women talking one after another. He wondered what the women were thinking.
What nonsense is this? How is it inappropriate when others see you women dressed like that, but it's fine when it's me?
Nonetheless, he did not voice his thoughts out loud. He opened the door as asked and found not one, but two deliverymen standing outside the door.
“Mr. Campbell, is that right? This is the food you ordered. Please sign here.”
“Here are the pizza, beer, and fried chicken you ordered.”
One by one, the deliverymen handed the items to Donald. It was only when he had placed his signature did he realize how lavish of a meal it would be.
Once Donald shut the door, the three women scampered over to him like three overgrown puppies.
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