The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 680

Even though what the female employee had on was a work uniform, it looked more like a nurse's outfit but with a deep V-neck design.

Any newcomer would be taken aback by the sight of the sheer beauty of the female employees' sexy bodies.

When Xandra Snyder noticed Donald was looking at her chest, she beamed at him instead of getting upset. “Is this your first time here, mister?”

“Yes,” replied Donald.

“Then allow me to show you our price list.” She glanced at the receptionist, spurring the latter to pull out a price list from the drawer.

Just as Xandra showed the price list, Donald's eyes glinted because every item on the list was accompanied by a high-resolution picture of a gorgeous woman.

The Thymion-style massage on the menu was attached with a picture of a woman in Thymion clothing. She was smiling at the camera while holding a bottle of white massage oil in her hand.

When Donald saw that picture, he asked, “Are you sure this is a legitimate massage parlor?”

Xandra's smile froze. “What do you mean by that, sir? Of course, our establishment is legitimate. All masseurs here have a license.”

“Good to know. In that case, I want someone skilled at massaging shoulders. No special services, please.”

Upon hearing that, she lost interest in Donald. “I'll make the arrangements right away, sir.”

After she returned the list to the receptionist, she asked another employee to bring him to the lobby to wait there.

I must say, a premium massage parlor sure is different. Even the waiting area has a comfortable recliner and a fancy television. It's a great way to ease customers' frustrations. Just as Donald sat down, he noticed a man with glasses staring at him.

“This floor is for massages, but the second floor is where heaven lies. In this parlor, if you pay enough money, there's nothing you can't enjoy.”

Originally, Donald had no interest in that sort of thing.

However, seeing how familiar Yeshua seemed to be with the establishment's operations, he thought he could listen to what the latter had to say, considering he had nothing to do.

“I'm Donald Campbell, and I work in the same department as you at my company. Since you know so much about this place, how about you give me a detailed rundown of what I can expect?”

Yeshua grinned. “No problem. Just don't forget to think about me when you come across something nice in the future.”

Then he cleared his throat and uttered seriously, “New Garden has the best women compared to other establishments in this district. Among them, four are head and shoulders above the others. They're known as the Golden Flowers.”