Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 155

At Damien’s Base

Dillon was quietly getting dressed to finally meet with the higher-ups, while Krissy and Jess were busy pretending to be the best of friends.

"Ah, Jess, that dress looks so good on you! It’s like it was made for you," said Krissy in a fake, high-pitched voice. _{freēwebnovel.com}

Jess didn’t reply but smiled in response. She didn’t understand why Dillon would still keep Krissy around now that he had her, but these last few days spent with Dillon had taught her that he hated nagging.

Krissy absolutely loathed Jess in every possible way. She couldn’t stand how, no matter what she did or said, Jess wouldn’t lose her rationality like she wanted.

She kept trying to get under Jess’s skin so that Jess would finally have a huge outburst and yell at her or even fight her, so that she could run to Dillon and show him how abusive Jess was.

But no matter how many times she tried, Jess simply smiled at her, totally unaffected.

"Jess, you must tell me what you do to work your glutes out like that. Dillon loves smacking my ass--", Krissy continued until she was finally got cut off.

"Can you just shut up for two minutes?!" Dillon finally snapped. Ever since Jess moved in, Krissy couldn’t seem to stop talking. Her high-pitched voice was ear-grating, and he was close to losing his patience with her.

Krissy quickly clammed up, tears welling up in her eyes. Jess simply rolled her eyes at Krissy’s pathetic look. She was happy to finally have some peace and quiet.

Jess stood up as Dillon finished getting ready and walked over to adjust the collar of his button-up shirt.

"You look so sexy," she leaned over and purred in his ear.

She knew that he had been called for an important meeting with the higher-ups, so she gave him a small kiss on the cheek and walked him to the door.

Dillon glanced down at her. "Wait for me, I’ll be back soon." Then he walked out of the room and down to the lower floors.

Jess smiled; that was his way of saying that he would be bedding her later.

After the door closed, Krissy could no longer keep it in. "You bitch! You vixen! Dillon is my man!".

Jess just turned to ignore her. Krissy would begin to scream and yell anytime the two of them were alone together.

"Go spend some time with your girlies. I need to prepare for later, so please excuse me," said Jess as she walked toward the bathroom.

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Dillon finally arrived in front of the door to the designated meeting room and gently knocked.

"Come in," a cold voice sounded from inside.

Dillon entered and noticed two men. One of them was the scholarly man who had led the last meeting he attended, and the other man was the one who appeared to be asleep the whole time.

"Ah, Dillon, you’re here. Let me finally introduce myself. I’m Tristan, and this is--"

"My name is Damien," the other man cut in.

Dillon bowed respectfully. While he wasn’t sure where exactly these two stood in the hierarchy of the organization, he knew they were leagues above him in status.