Lucy had quickly dressed up when she heard the blaring alarm. Her body, still sensitive from Viper's passionate touches, quivered from time to time. Whenever her skirt narrowly brushes past or the cold wind sweeps through her little flower from under her skirt.
The young master had left her and ran away, grabbing his heart and saying something like "My harem!" She doesn't understand what that was but honestly, she doesn't want to know at all. After all, everything related to him must be vulgar and sensual.
Her cheeks reddened, but she was worried about their conversation before the alarm. The way she rejected him and him promising her he won't touch her. Her heart pounded on her chest. 'Let's first end this and think about the future.'
She burst through the main office room. Seated on the table were all the important people of this city. All the eyes settled on her when she burst through making her eyes wide. Then she took a deep breath.