Overflow With Fake Love

She leaned over a bit and pulled her mask up, revealing only her eyes.
Seeing Amy walk through the entrance, she followed her in.
When Amy waited for the elevator on the first floor, Selma waited not far away.
She did not dare to take the same elevator with Amy, afraid of being recognized.
However, the other elevator was under repair, so there was only one elevator working today.
After Amy walked into the elevator, she walked over and found that Amy went to the top floor.
Wasn't she going to room 1024? Why did she go to the top floor? For fear that she might miss anything, Selma bit the bullet and
scrambled to the stairs.
The stairwell was dark and creepy with only exit lights on.
The top floor was the thirty-second floor, so she had to run.
She almost fainted halfway but the thought that it was an opportunity to get something on Amy energized her and promoted her
to run faster.
She was very fast, the fastest she'd even been in her whole life.
When she reached the top floor, Amy just stepped out of the elevator.
Selma panted, her lips outlining a sinister smile.
Once she saw which room Amy went in, she would immediately go to the same room in the opposite hotel and record Amy
screwing around.
However, Amy just stopped outside a room and looked around with a seemingly afraid face.
It suddenly occurred to Selma that Amy was Mrs.Howard now.
It was very likely that the Howard Family had no idea that she was here.
So Amy must be making sure that no one was stalking her.

What a wary bitch.
Selma hid around the corner with sweat beading up on her forehead.
Amy hesitated for a while, then went back into the elevator and left.That sent Selma reeling.
What the hell was Amy doing? She hurried downstairs but didn't spot Amy on the lower floors.
At last, she found Amy on the first floor.Selma was exhausted from running.She would think that Amy was fooling her around if
she weren't sure that Amy hadn't detected her.
Amy entered the elevator again.
The corners of her lips turned up the moment the doors of the elevator closed.
She deliberately made the elevator stop on every floor so that Selma had enough time to catch up.
Selma must pay for what she'd done to her before.
Selma looked so fragile.
Amy bet it wouldn't take long for her to collapse.
Selma indeed felt giddy.
When she finally made it to the top floor, she saw Amy enter the elevator again! Bitch! She supported herself against the wall
and panted heavily.
Drops of sweat slid down her face, making a little puddle on the ground.
She could hardly catch up her breath.
Her legs were shaky and iron-like heavy, but thinking of her purpose here, she wouldn't give up so easily.
She couldn't sleep easily without catching Amy cheating.
She thought about waiting for Amy on the top floor but was afraid that she might go to other floors.She'd heard Amy ask Carlos
to meet her in room 1024.What was Amy doing coming to the top floor again and again? Left with no other choices, she went
downstairs again, searching for Amy on every floor.

Fortunately, on the thirtieth floor, she found Amy on the phone in the corridor.
"Room 3024? I'm here.No one noticed me." Selma was relieved to hear that.
So room 1024 and going to the top floor were just covers to make sure no one was following.
Amy was quite cunning! Selma gritted her teeth, her lips trembling.
She was on the brink of breaking down and her vision went blurry.
Running like that was too intense for her.
She bit her tongue hard to keep a clear mind and followed behind Amy.
The door of room 3024 suddenly opened.
Before Selma could see the man's face, she saw Amy throw herself on the man and kiss him.
Amy was caught unawares.
She was to open the door when Paul suddenly pulled the door open from inside.
In order not to let Selma see Paul, she had to pounce on him to cover his face and close the door.
She was in such a hurry that her teeth cause a small cut on Paul's lip from which blood was oozing now.
As soon as the door closed, a freezing silence descended over the room.
Amy covered her mouth with her hands, wincing in pain.
She groped to turn the lights on and took in the bleeding cut on Paul's lip.
"Honey, are you okay?"
She sounded guilty and embarrassed.
Paul's face was sulky.
He'd been at a loss since Amy's call but come here as she'd asked anyway.

He'd thought that she had some serious matters to tell him.
What would the executives think of the cut on his lip when he went to work tomorrow? He reached out and touched his lip,
staining his fingertip with crimson blood.
Amy hastily took out a napkin to wipe his lips.
Paul caught her wrist.
"It's dirty." Amy felt speechless.
They were not in a situation to be fussy about cleanliness!
"Then what should I do? I didn't mean it" Amy sounded flustered.
The cut on his lip was bleeding profusely.
Blood found its way into his mouth and made him look like a graceful vampire under the dim light.
"You didn't mean it?"
Paul repeated her words darkly, his eyes gloomy.
"Is this what you meant by an important thing?"
She'd called him here to fling herself at him? Amy blushed and waved her hands to stop him from getting any wrong idea.
"Honey, I have my reason.I'll explain to you later.I need you to cooperate now."
There was another five-star hotel opposite the ZJ Restaurant.
Now knowing which room she was in, Selma would instantly check into the opposite hotel where everything happening on the
balcony here could be observed plainly.
Amy gauged the time.
Selma would be there soon.
She dragged Paul to the balcony with his face to her.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and said, "Stay here for another while."
Paul trembled with anger and tried to push her away, but she stayed glued to him like a squid.
Selma got to the opposite room and spotted the man and woman pressed flush against each other immediately.
With the man's back to her, she couldn't see his face but Amy's face was very clear.
She believed that man to be Carlos and excitedly took out her phone to record them.
It was worth it to come here tonight.
As long as she gave the video to the Howard Family, Amy would be finished! Her hands were quivering with excitement and a
bleak smile hovered upon her lips.
"Amy Turner.'’
Infuriated, Paul said the two words through clenched teeth.Amy pressed her head hard on his chest and patted him on the back
to placate him.
"Selma is recording us across the street.Honey, be nice now and I'll treat you to dinner later, okay?" Paul gave a start and felt
more exasperated.
So she'd called him here to make a show.Did she have any idea how busy he was? What an audacious woman!
"Do I look like I can't afford a dinner?"
His tone was contemptuous and he pushed her away to leave.
Amy pulled him to her again and offered hesitantly, "What about I making a dinner for you?"
Afraid of being refused, she raised her voice and added, "I'm good at cooking!"
Paul stopped pushing her.
"That's more like it”
Then he cooperatively tilted her chin up and kissed her.Amy's eyes widened in an instant.

She just asked for some cuddles and had no intention of turning him on.
She didn't need him to be so cooperative.
Selma must be thrilled now, thinking that she got the evidence of her cheating.
Selma was indeed thrilled when she saw that man push Amy and then kiss her.
It looked like the romance was rekindled.
Selma sneered.
Amy looked aloof ostensibly but was actually so Dissipated.
Thinking about Selma, Amy was abstracted when being kissed.
Abruptly, a sharp pain on her lips called her back to reality.
Paul bit her lips broken.
She covered her mouth and cast hima glance with her watery eyes.
"Huh” Paul snorted.
He fished out a handkerchief from his suit pocket to wipe his lips and left.