Chapter 127

Inside the office, a woman was lying on the desk, her legs draped over the shoulders of a man standing in front of her. The woman, with her hair tied up and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, had flushed cheeks and was breathing heavily.

Her long, black-stocking-clad legs lifted over the man's shoulders as she wriggled her hips seductively. Her ample bosom swayed with each movement as she clung to the man's neck with one hand and braced herself on the desk with the other.

She leaned into his ear, whispering breathlessly, "Mr. Kent, we agreed that the contract for that property should be signed this month—"

Fred Kent leered, "No problem, sweetheart. You're doing such a great job. I'll make sure it happens even if you didn't ask."

He gave her rear a firm slap, eliciting a loud moan from her. She smiled seductively, "Then, Mr. Kent, make sure to introduce any friends of yours who are looking to buy houses to me."

"Sure thing, darling! You're so dedicated. It's no wonder you're the top sal