Chapter 361: Fairy Powell's Invitation_1

In the dead of the night, a black BMW pulled up outside the residential area where Basil Jaak resided. A mature woman clad in a black, tight-fitting windbreaker and black silky pantyhose descended from the car, standing proudly in the chilly night wind.

"Jaak!" Mamie Powell called softly.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Jaak chuckled bitterly, "If I'd known Fairy Powell would come in person, I would've caught a cab over."

Mamie Powell smiled slightly and said humorously: "If I pick you up, I can expense our transportation. If you had taken a cab, I would've had to reimburse you. Which one do you think is more economical?"

With nothing to say, Jaak shook his head and hummed, "It's surprising that Fairy Powell has the potential to be a housewife."

"If I was your housekeeper Jaak, would you be okay with it?" Mamie Powell coquettishly inquired.

Taken aback, Jaak then replied with a wry smile, "Fairy Powell, you really have a sense of humor."

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