Trapped in His Love Obsession

Chapter 96

Playground or spa?

The final result decides. They would choose to go to a spa. Yes, an ordinary woman would like to have this place as a nice gift for themselves. Massage and soak in warm water with a sprinkling of flower petals. It sure would be a lot of fun. Plus, doing it together with a female friend.

Livia has made reservations for nine people, plus Leela as a new member.

I’m sorry, Leela, your existence is already a threat to my freedom of life.’

Finally, with two cars, one belonging to Livia and the other an online taxi, they arrived at their destination.

Crowded in front of the spa. Finally, two people emerged from inside the spa. Say hello in total friendliness. A distinctive smile that always appears as the main service provider.

“Welcome, please follow us.”

They took turns looking around. Some of them entered a place like this for the first time. Staring in amazement.

“Please, go in and change first.”

They followed two spa employees.

“I will be with you. Young lady,” said Leela. “Okay, whatever.” Livia sat in the lobby. She brought eight people to do treatment in a place like this. ‘How many bills do I have to pay? I don’t have to use my money, do I?’

Livia remembered the last time she spent money on David. But it seems that this time it’s okay because she’s not using it for another man. But just in case, she ended up sending a message to Assistant Brown. “Assistant Brown, I took my employees on vacation today. Can I use the card from Mr. Damian to pay the bill?”

‘I won’t say where our vacation destination is.’

Immediately read as usual, but the reply was not as fast as expected this time.

“Young master, says have a good time miss, Young lady, do what you want to do.”

“Okay, thank you.”

‘Well, my money is safe.’ Livia entered the changing room, followed by Leela beside her. The atmosphere was already noisy. Nine people in one room, and there was definitely a commotion everywhere. Because it’s impossible doing treatment in one room, it is finally divided into two rooms. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Miss Livia, this is the first time I’ve been massaged in this place. I want to update on social media, okay?”

“Haha, tacky. Take a photo of me too.”

Didn’t realize she was just as tacky.

“Me too, let’s take a lot of photos. I’ll tag them all later.”

Push-push, looking for the perfect position. In the midst of taking pictures and fighting for positions, Leela, with an innocent face, said, “Sorry, don’t post a photo of the young lady. okay? Mr. Damian won’t be–”

Livia covered Leela’s mouth while the others had stopped talking and stopped changing styles. Look at the person who has just spoken. “My husband is a bit complicated when my photo appears on social

media, so you guys post without tagging my account, okay?” Livia explained.

“Ahhhh. surely Ms. Livia’s husband doesn’t want other people to see Ms. Livia’s photo.”

“Damian is very sweety. Jealousy packs that up. I want to see him jealous. Should I just post it?”

“Uh, you want to die; you will see how angry he is.’

Livia pulled Leela’s hand, who was about to react to hearing the sentence just now. Livia stopped her. Still covering Leela’s mouth. “They were just joking. Don’t be so sensitive, okay?”

“Don’t post a photo of me, okay? Remember that.” Livia spoke again, wanting to show the fact that the girls were joking with each other

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“Okay, Ms. Livia,” they answered.

“See, they’re just joking.”

Release Leela. “So far, how have you lived? I’ve never heard of anyone joking with you, have you?”

“Sorry, Youn lady, I just wanted to make sure everything goes as the young master plan.”

“Uh, I know. Leela just does everything for lord Damian.” Shrugging, lazy to explain.

For Leela, Mr. Damian is the same as her life, not knowing how good Damian is to her that she can be so attached to Damian to such a degree.’

Livia with Tiffany, Maya, and Leela, of course. The rest are in the room next to them. Seems like the group over there is much noisier. “Young lady, is this okay? We choose a vacation to the spa?” When Tiffany starts again. Livia glanced at her, whispering in her ear to speak carefully if Leela was around.

“This is using Mr. Damian’s money. Hehe.” Instead of feeling happy, Tiffany is even more depressed. Are they allowed to use Mr. Damian’s money like this?