Ethan cast a complex glance at the rearview mirror.
In the back seat, his enigmatic and frosty boss sat elegantly, legs crossed, dressed in a finely tailored suit. On his incredibly handsome face, a hint of aloofness shimmered.
Perched on his thigh was Diana, dressed in a gown.
Her high heels were abandoned by the side, her delicate hands encircling his neck. One of John's hands cradled her slender ankle in his palm, a touch of blush gracing her stunning face, adding a touch of allure.
"We've arrived."
Diana gently released her hands, turning towards John with a hint of guilt in her voice.
In the back seat just moments ago, they had almost lost control.
At the critical juncture, he had once again called off the ‘attack’.
John bent down, carefully sliding the shoes from the back seat onto her feet and lifting her down from his lap.
He was the first to open the car door and step out.
When Diana finally dis
"How did you end up here?" As soon as he got inside, Diana couldn't help but ask. "It's boss's order." Mitbahl hurried over to the nearby table, poured himself a glass of water anxiously, and then chugged down most of the bottle with a series of gulps. "Boss knew you were in danger the last time, so he had me come over to protect you." While speaking, Mitbahl peeled a small orange by his side and popped segments into his mouth one by one. "John doesn't trust Misoup's strength?" "No, but Boss doesn't trust Misoup's intelligence!" Clutching a mouthful of oranges, Mitbahl casually grabbed the milk beside him and took a sip. After finishing, he looked around and his gaze landed on a piece of chocolate on the bedside table. Diana finally sensed something was off, "Did you come here to protect me or to mooch off my food?" Mitbahl's actions paused. Then, his eyes welled up with tears, looking at Diana w
Leo gave him a sidelong glance. "Are you sure? Or is your IQ just too low to notice?" "Go to hell!" Anthony patted both of them on the back, "Let's go there later. Come and meet new friends first." He pulled Vincent over, saying, "My childhood buddy, Vincent." Then he gestured towards Leo and Anthony, "My two teammates, you should know them." "Heh, big stars, shining so brightly now, who doesn't know you guys, Fly and Owen? My sister keeps bugging me for your autographs!" "Why bother with autographs? It's your birthday today, happy birthday!" Anthony took something out of his pocket and handed it to Vincent, saying, "A small gift with a lot of sentiment." "Hey, no need to be so polite. You even brought me a card..." Vincent chuckled, grinning from ear to ear, eagerly opening the card, only to find a birthday greeting card inside. However, it wasn't a gold card or a black card. It was a bi
Truth or Dare was a game where one person was randomly selected from the group, and the chosen person had to pick either truth or dare. Those who chose truth had to answer a question, while those who chose dare had to accept a challenge. If someone refused to answer a question or complete a dare, they had to down three large glasses of beer. No one said a word, which was a silent agreement. Vincent cracked his knuckles, grabbed an empty bottle, and swiftly spun it on the table. When the bottle stopped, whoever it pointed to would be the chosen person. After a few spins, the bottle slowed down and came to a halt. The bottle's mouth was pointing at Bob. "I'll go with truth," Bob said immediately. With a dare, who knew what antics Anthony, that tricky guy, would come up with. "I'll ask," as expected, Anthony seized the opportunity and spoke up. Narrowing his eyes, he rubbed his chin thoughtfully. Bob stared at him
"Let me pick. I'm familiar with Fly." The group turned their heads and saw Grace standing there in a shoulder-baring chiffon dress, looking playfully at them. Anthony leaned in closer to Ben and whispered, "What the heck, he's hiding a woman from us?" "Not that well, don't jump to conclusions." "Well, that's a relief. I heard she's way more adventurous than she looks. If you want to have some fun, go for it, but don't take it seriously." With that, Anthony pulled something out of his pocket and handed it to Ben, "Be prepared, just in case." Ben looked and saw it was a condom. He was speechless for a moment, "... Get lost, seriously!" Vincent glanced at Grace and his expression suddenly brightened, "I remember now, you and Fly did a commercial together before. So, it's your turn~" "Yeah, Fly, I'll take the dare." Grace looked at Ben with a playful smile. Ben pretended not to notice. He was into cu
"You little rascal, where have you been? You don't even pick up my calls!?" Anthony's tone was light. "Come on, don't be mad, great beauty. I'm a hot celebrity now, super busy." "Don't you get all high and mighty! Just because you're a big star now, you can ignore people? I'm your mom, remember!" "You're my mom and a gorgeous lady, did I mess up by calling you great beauty?" "...You didn't mess up." Zoe on the other end of the line heard his words and sighed. "You little troublemaker, you're all sweet talk, but you can't even come visit me..." Anthony's voice was lazy. "I've already told you, I'm swamped. If there's something, just tell me." "It's nothing important, I just miss you..." Zoe said a bit grumpily. After a pause, she lowered her voice. "Anthony, if you have some time... you could also call your dad..." "Hello? What? The signal's not great here..." Zoe was furious. "You little brat! The moment
Anthony grabbed a tissue in passing and handed it to Leo. "Is it necessary to have such a huge reaction?!" Leo wiped the corner of his mouth. "Ben, that idiot, kept losing while playing games. I had to cover for him with drinks..." He sat up straight, taking a moment to compose himself, and his complexion gradually improved. "Hey, stop fooling around. It's time to head back..." Anthony scanned the surroundings. "Where's that moron Ben?" "He went to the restroom. He should be back soon." "Well, let's wait then." Anthony rubbed his hands, lost in thought. After a while, he spoke slowly, "When I went outside just now, do you know what happened to me?" Leo asked, "What?" "I met my true love." Leo retorted, "Gross~" Followed by another bout of intense vomiting. Anthony erupted in anger. "You did it on purpose! You damn well did it intentionally!" At the same mom
Diana replied, "Just put him down." "Madam, you really don't believe me?!" Mitbahl's face was filled with shock. His integrity was so clear, yet Madam still didn't trust him? Diana gave him a sidelong glance. "Who said anything about carrying Ben back?" "Huh?" Mitbahl was baffled, "Then what do you want to do?" Diana squinted her eyes and said, "Wake him up." Mitbahl was utterly confused, "But waking him up in a situation like this, won't it be very awkward for him?" Diana chuckled, "Awkwardness is exactly what we're aiming for!" The more awkward, the better—ideally, he should be so embarrassed that his toes curl, unable to show his face! Let's see if he dares to come out and show off again! Upon hearing this, Mitbahl nodded in agreement. "Well then." With that, he began to zip up his pants. Diana looked at him in horror, "What are you doing?" "Isn't this what you said, ma
Grace calculated that if her brother Ben had made a move first, then maybe she could play a little trick without going too far, right? Inside the private room. Leo slouched on the couch, undoing his shirt buttons. After enduring Anthony's incessant chatter for a while, he felt like he was sobering up. He checked the time. "Shouldn't we go check on that idiot Ben?" he wondered. Anthony said, "Didn't he go to the restroom? Why the rush?" Leo frowned. "It's been quite a while." "Maybe he's constipated." Leo sighed. "Let's still go and see. He's not the brightest, and I'm a bit concerned." Anthony found that reasoning reasonable. Assisting Leo, they unsteadily got up. Anthony glanced at him casually. "You know, what's Ben, a grown man, worried about? He's acting like he lost a girlfriend or something." Leo almost spat out his water. He exclaimed, "Girlfriend? He's a grown man! I'm who