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Cathy hesitated. Unlike Isabel, who wasn't married and didn't attach much importance to such matters between men and women, Cathy, despite her seductive appearance, was very conservative in her beliefs and had a strong moral sense. She was extremely opposed to any behavior that involved selling her body. It could be said that if it weren't for her husband, she wouldn't have gone to Eugene yesterday at all. However, Eugene had just explicitly asked for her.

"I'll wait outside," she said.

"Alright," Isabel breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was shameful for sisters-in-law to be played by the same man, and if they went together... it would be too embarrassing.

So, Isabel entered the passage leading to Eugene's basement alone. Even though it was still daytime, the garage was dimly lit, and she had to use her phone flashlight.

The phone Eugene had charged for her came in handy now.

She messaged Eugene and lightly knocked on the iron door when she arrived. The door automatically opened with a creak. As Isabel stepped inside, she found it brightly lit, and Eugene's voice floated over, "Where's Cathy? Didn't I ask her to come?"

"My sister-in-law is feeling a bit embarrassed," Isabel hastily explained. "So I came today, and she'll come next time, okay?"

"No," Eugene coldly refused.

Isabel had no choice but to leave and find Cathy.

Upon learning that Eugene wanted both of them to come, Cathy nearly fainted from embarrassment. However, thinking of her husband, she managed to hold back. It was just a few hours of torment! She endured it for her husband!

"Let's go," she suddenly became brave, grabbing Isabel's hand and heading towards the passage. This time, before they could knock, the iron door opened automatically. Eugene could see them through the infrared surveillance.

As the two women entered, the door automatically locked behind them. Inside the basement, warmth immediately enveloped them, and the bright lights made them feel rejuvenated.

Cathy couldn't help but feel regretful. Why was it Eugene who owned this villa instead of Christian? Then she wouldn't have to sell her body for food and water.

"Eat," Eugene's voice came. "You need energy to play."

The two women sat down at the table and began to eat. At first, they were reserved, but since yesterday, they had only had one proper meal. The rest of the time, they had to eat instant noodles. Even though they wanted to maintain their figures, they couldn't afford to be picky now.

Half an hour later, both women were full. Eugene even gave each of them half an apple, which excited them.

"Can we have fruit now? And it's so fresh!" Cathy's heart wavered. Was she going to ignore her husband and shamelessly follow Eugene from now on? As soon as this thought arose, she quickly cursed herself. It was just some food, how could she be so shameless?

But food was eaten, and next comes... I'm going to get fucked next.

Although they say familiarity breeds contempt, this time it wasn't just one person, but two!

"Go wash up first," Eugene said.

Both women hadn't showered for several days, especially since they had "fought" yesterday and sweated a lot. Now they emitted a foul smell. Luckily, the weather was cold, so not everyone smelled bad.

Upon hearing Eugene's words, Cathy and Isabel were stunned. Was he dreaming?

Firstly, all the water pipes were frozen, so there was no water flowing. Secondly, even if there was water, it was toxic. Who would dare touch it?

Eugene went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and hot water poured down. He caught it with his hand, feeling no burning sensation at all.

"This... is clean water?" Cathy couldn't help but be excited.

God knew how much she loved cleanliness. Normally, she would shower twice a day.

"Go ahead," Eugene waved his hand.

The two women looked at each other. Regardless of their reservations, they walked into the shower room.

 they couldn't resist the temptation of taking a hot shower. Unfortunately, it was just a shower; it would have been better if they could soak in a bathtub.

The bedrooms on the second and third floors all had bathtubs, but how could Eugene allow them to go upstairs?

The basement had been renovated, with a glass shower room, a bed, and a dining table, albeit slightly smaller in size. When the two women entered the shower room, Isabel couldn't help but admire Cathy's great figure, saying, "Sister-in-law, you have such a great figure. If I were a man, I would definitely be attracted to you."

Your praise can't make me feel any better.

Before Cathy could respond, Eugene walked in.

"Hehe, let's shower together," he said.

Cathy bit her lip tightly. Yesterday's humiliation was the biggest shame of her life, but she hadn't expected it to be just the beginning...

After over an hour, Cathy and Isabel were still in the shower. As Cathy washed, tears fell like broken pearls.

Isabel, however, was more open-minded. "Sister-in-law, I really don't understand. Why do you insist on my brother? He's a chronic gambler. Haven't you suffered enough from him? Besides, Eugene is deeply infatuated with you. At least eighty percent of the time, he's focused on you!"

Cathy's face twitched slightly. Was Isabel jealous? My goodness, were you not sympathizing with me because we sold our bodies, but because you were jealous of me, as Eugene is more infatuated with me?

"Sister-in-law, loosen up a bit. In the future, the world will only become more chaotic. Where's the morality? Where's the ethics?" Isabel said passionately. "So, you don't need to worry about such things at all. You're so beautiful, and you have such a great figure. Don't waste it!"

Cathy was speechless, feeling like her principles were crumbling.

After they finished showering, they used the hairdryer first. Otherwise, their wet hair would freeze outside in the cold weather. Eugene then gave them plenty of instant noodles, bread, and even a few sausages. Of course, pure water was indispensable.

Both women concealed the food and bottled water under loose winter clothes. Otherwise, if they carried food openly, it would be snatched away in an instant. Now, don't overestimate people's morality.

Cathy and Isabel nervously made their way home. To be honest, before the disaster, they wouldn't have been this nervous even if they were carrying a million in cash. The social order was too good back then. Who would dare to rob openly on the streets? But now?

For the sake of food and water, everyone would pounce like hungry wolves.

Upon entering the house, the two women brought out the food, feeling relieved.

Christian frowned. "Why were you gone for so long?"

Cathy awkwardly replied, "There's too little food now. They didn't want to sell at first, but we persuaded them, and they agreed."

This time, Christian wasn't easily fooled. "Who's foolish enough to sell food and water now? This represents life!"

Cathy hastily signaled to Isabel to help cover up the lie.

But before Isabel could speak, Christian grabbed Cathy and sniffed her hair. His face changed dramatically. "You washed your hair? Where did you wash it?"

He seemed to realize something and dragged Cathy into the bedroom. With her screams, he checked her thoroughly and exploded with rage.

"You slut! How dare you cheat on me behind my back!"

He took off his belt and lashed out at Cathy.

Isabel hurriedly intervened. "Brother, Sister-in-law did it for you! Without her, you would have starved to death!"

This statement enraged Christian even further. With his eyes burning red, he stared at Isabel and also lashed out at her.

"Ahh!" Isabel cried out in pain, covering her face.

After beating his wife and sister, Christian viciously demanded, "Who's the adulterer? I know it's Eugene, isn't it? It's Eugene, isn't it?"