My Gorgeous Aunty

Chapter 9 I'm His Aunt

Madelyn casually clicked the speaker when she answered the phone, so that Giovanna could hear it.

When Giovanna just heard the man asking who Madelyn was, she also thought it funny, thinking that

he was indeed a lunatic...

But her little face turned pale soon, and she almost blurted out,

"Ah, it's him!"

Immediately, a scene the prostitute was insanely fucked by her a week ago came to her mind.

So many days had passed, and Sebastian had never appeared. Giovanna thought he could not let go

of that lucrative business, or ate too much to death...

But to her surprise, he called now.

Madelyn found Giovanna’s face changed quickly, then she immediately mute the phone and asked,

"Giovanna, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing.

It's just a sudden angina.

Ahhh, probably I’m too tired these days."

Giovanna raised her hand to cover her mouth and coughed dryly for a few times, making an

uncomfortable appearance.

Madelyn asked in a hurry,

"Ah, should we go to the hospital?"

"No, not necessary."

Giovanna shook his head.

"By the way, I met a relative from my hometown called Sebastian the other day.

He has to call me aunt in terms of seniority

Heck, that kid was learning nothing at a young age, and is working as a prostitute in a nightclub.

This call could be from him."

Since the guy called Giovanna aunt, she certainly had to do her duty as a aunt, not allowing him to go

on in the wrong path and hopefully she could pull him back onto the right track.

However, due to her status as the president, it was not convenient to let people know their relationship.

Otherwise, she would feel humiliated if people knew that Giovanna even had a relative who was a

prostitute.

In desperation, she had to give him Madelyn's contact information, hoping that she would manage this

matter for her.

Although they were like real sisters, Madelyn didn’t know much about her relatives back in her

hometown.

In this society, who didn’t have a realtive as prostitute… oh no, as a scumbag?

However, since she was a capable woman, it was normal for her to help him.

Madelyn smiled,

"I see.

It seems that your little nephew is quite shy.

He could simply say that he was looking for his aunt, but he said he was looking for Giovanna.

Lol, he wanted to save face."

Giovanna sighed, Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Alas, nowadays, there are many young people who works as prostitutes, but they don’t want others to

look down upon them.

Madelyn, if he really wants to work in the company, don't let anyone know about our relationship.

I can't afford losing face for that, and I don't want to see him again."

Madelyn nodded with understanding,

"Yes, it would be bad for your reputation.

Oh, and which job do you want him to do?"

"Heck, what kind of job does a prostitute could do besides guarding the gate and sweeping the floor?"

Giovanna hummed lightly and suddenly added,

"Madelyn, help me train him if he really comes here to work.

It’s always hard to change old habits.

You don’t know he is not only a prostitute, but also a sissy."

When said this, Giovanna remembered Sebastian pinching her orchid finger and asking delicately, "You

feed me?"

The look

made her disgusting.

Madelyn snapped her fingers,

"Ok, I love to grind people.

Good point. I'll take this matter personally.

Let alone a sissy, I can make him hard even if he’s a noodle!"

Giovanna, who knew very well about Madelyn's style of work, was a little worried that if Sebastian

couldn't stand the ordeal, he would expose something due to shame and anger, or say some

treacherous words.

That would be bad for her.

"Don't worry, Giovanna.

I have at least eighteen ways to make the guy suffer and dare not to complain at all, let alone leave

here."

Seeing that Giovanna had some concerns, Madelyn raised her hand to clap her puffy breasts and

assure her.

Sebastian was holding up his phone and shaking it while they were discussing.

The signal was pretty good, but why couldn’t hear her over the phone?

Just as Sebastian was wondering whether to redial again, an arrogant questioning voice came from the

phone,

"You're Sebastian?"

"Yes, I am Sebastian..."

Sebastian was interrupted after he just said this.

"Why do you call me after so many days?"