Chapter 32: You Are Lack of Experience in Bed

The servants of the Turners were busy in the kitchen at the moment, and Clara went upstairs calling for Father Turner. Only Jocelyn and Katherine were left in the living room. Just in the opposite direction of Jocelyn, a figure was stepping in steadily. Jocelyn pretended not to see him, raised her voice and said. “You gave him your first time just because of his responsibility, what else can he do? He does not love you at all, he just wants to be responsible. " “First time?” Katherine almost burst into laugher and whispered. “If you had known what Alex was like in bed with me, you would not have said such ridiculous things. He does not love me? I can make him really comfortable in bed. Can you?” Jocelyn blushed for no reason. What you said is too explicit. I even got pictures in my mind now. Although it’s what I want you to say, you are too honest and frank. Katherine, who still had words to say, sighed. “Jocelyn, you are lack of experience in bed.” The figure stepping from outside had come to Katherine’s back. Jocelyn curved her lips, thought she was smiling, nobody could actually figure out what she was thinking in her mind. "Alex. Though I have known you for so many years, I have no idea that you would like a woman who had such a rich experience." The smile on Katherine's face froze. She turned around unnaturally and saw Alex. When Jocelyn called his name, a kind of feeling was rolling in his eyes. He held his breath and stared at the woman in front of him. He hadn’t seen her for three years, she was just like another person, confident and bold. It was only three years, but it seemed like a lifetime. Alex and Jocelyn had a friendship formed in childhood, they were only two months apart. They were ready to get married after graduation, but no one had expected that on the night of Alex's birthday, a group of people had been partying all night and drunk. Katherine climbed into his bed. Next morning when Jocelyn came out of Katherine's room and came back to her own room, she saw the naked man and woman lying in bed. Katherine cried and fell at her feet, begging her not to blame Alex. She was crying hard at that time. Alex also excused for her, saying that he was too drunk. The two people kept saying in front of her, which was very impressive. Seeing Alex staring at Jocelyn, Katherine was nervous. “Alex, why are you still looking at her? Do not forget you have broken up with her. She is married. You are my boyfriend now." Jocelyn looks at Katherine and reminded her. "I think you should explain to me right now that you have a rich experience in bed." “What are you talking about?” Katherine got more nervous. "Alex, do not believe her. She got dumped by you and just wants to ruin our relationship. " She had always been a pure woman in front of Alex. She said it was her first time, so Alex accepted her. Alex had always been a traditional responsible man. Alex's face became gloomy, but Jocelyn was still here, he could do nothing. When he noticed the neat appearance of Jocelyn and then saw Katherine was always in housecoat with idleness, it was such a sharp contrast, which made him agitated. He turned around and left. Katherine called his name, but he did not stop. She stamped her foot and hurried up to follow him. “Alex, how can you believe her?” Katherine's explanations coming from the distance could still be heard clearly. But when Jocelyn heard those word, she just sneered. If a man couldn’t tell whether a woman was experienced in bed, he’d better go back to kindergarten. Alex was a total jerk. All he could do was pretending to be innocent in front of her. The living room was suddenly quiet. No one bothered her now. Jocelyn did not think too much and want to the broom closet directly to find what she wanted. Jocelyn's mother left her a legacy before she died. Because she had repeatedly told her that it was important and could not tell anyone about it, including Father Turner. So she had kept it well hidden. But she married so suddenly three years ago and there were too many people in this house that she didn’t take out. Thinking of this, Jocelyn thought to herself regretfully. What a loser, why so scared to take the only thing mother left behind? After rummaging through broom closet, she finally found the wooden box, which was no bigger than her palm. It was covered by a dirty T-shirt and tucked into the brick crevice. It was hidden so well. When she got it, she was not going to stay here anymore and about to leave. But as soon as she got out of the messy room, she met Father Turner. “What do you want? You just got home, but you made our family this messy? You have lost all my face in jail, how dare you to come back again? And you say your sister is an outsider? Do you lose your mind when you are in jail?” He criticized her as soon as they met. Before Jocelyn could speak, he looked at her and asked. “What have you been looking for in the broom closet?” Jocelyn got nervous and unconsciously protected the bag, which she put the box in. “Nothing. I just looked around. " “Look around?” His face changed. “Open your bag. Let me see what you took." Jocelyn insisted saying. “What can I take from that not this broom closet? There is nothing in there." To tell the truth, Father Turner was the last one she wanted to meet. In fact, she wasn’t afraid of him. But he was actually the most powerful man in the family, and if he got angry, everyone in this house would listen to him, and she could not take an intact box out. As expected, she just finished her words, Father Turner shouted to toward servants, who stood not far from them. “Why are you standing there? Come here to look what she got from that broom closet. Get her bag." Two servants came to them. Jocelyn stepped back several steps in a row. One hand put in the bag to get pepper spray, which she had prepared before. The roaring sound of the engine came suddenly from the yard, it was very loud. “What is going on?” Father Turner looked out of the window. Four military jeeps and a black car were parked neatly in the villa's courtyard, even the mirrors were at the same angle. A group of soldiers, dressed in navy blue uniforms, stood in the front of the courtyard. “Attention, at ease...” Jocelyn vaguely guessed something. While they were looking outside, she ran toward the door.