บททั้งหมดของ UNDER HIS RULES: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

No, Ferdi wasn't angry at Sam's sarcastic remark. It was the truth. He let Sam and his men leave the mansion. He also had leftover work that needed immediate attention, including news that would undoubtedly cause a commotion in the Southern Department tomorrow. Or... today?The Southern Police managed to arrest the mastermind behind the chaos that struck the Twin Dragons' hideout and Flown Discotheque. It was suspected to be a revenge attack involving several parties. Several casualties had been given the best treatment for their injuries. They swiftly apprehended and seized Joseph Quassano's assets, including his shares in Quassano, Ltd.As known to all, Jimmy Lee, Alfred Quassano's replacement, was involved in a money laundering case that harmed the Quassano faction in various sectors. It turned out to be orchestrated by Joseph Quassano himself. The total wealth of Joseph that would be examined in the near future amounted to thirty trillion, along with several monitored assets under

Hugo stared intently at his phone, completely focused on observing the movements of his opponent. Occasionally, his fingers measured the strength and capabilities of the opposing side. Sometimes, he would give instructions to his gaming partner. He sat comfortably in front of Jack's desk, which had returned to its normal state."Hugo," called Eland. "Seriously, you've been playing for two hours and you're still not satisfied?""Shut up. Shut up, Eland. Don't disturb my concentration," Hugo glanced at him cynically, then refocused on his screen. "I'm in the finals, Eland. If I win, I'll treat myself to a 37mm caliber shotgun.""The latest model?" Eland smirked slyly. "A 37mm caliber, huh?""You bastard!" Hugo slammed the table. His eyes glared at Eland with an unpleasant look. "Hold on a moment, Eland. My opponent is crazy good at this game. The latest shotgun, caliber 37. Alright, I'll buy it. I'll win first."Eland chuckled contentedly. "What do you want, Jack? If I win this game, I'

As long as she asked Sam to just look at her, as long as that happened, Beatrice prayed. Hopefully, what she felt, Sam would feel it too."Go inside quickly, Beatrice," Sam commanded as they arrived in front of the open wooden gate.Sam's words startled Beatrice. "Okay, Sam." She quickly dismounted. One of the guards appeared surprised by the arrival of a guest, whom he immediately greeted with joy."Sir? You've truly returned?"Sam stared sharply at the house servant. "Save the chitchat for later, Hans. Take Beatrice inside immediately. The rain is starting!""A-alright, Sir!" Hans stuttered.He hurriedly approached Beatrice and helped her inside. He wanted to ask many questions, but what his master said was true; the heavy rain would surely drench them both. Hans also quickly instructed another servant to prepare a meal—whether it could be categorized as lunch or afternoon, what mattered was that both of his masters needed a proper reception. He rushed to convey various things."Pre

Beatrice tried to normalize her heavy breathing. She gasped for air as if the oxygen supply was thin. It was all because of Sam's relentless assault on her sensitive spots, overwhelming her. Her breasts were squeezed and played with, while Sam's fingers wildly stroked below. They sought and touched Beatrice's most sensitive areas."I always love seeing your face turn red because of me," Sam praised.The black-haired girl widened her eyes and screamed in disbelief as Sam lifted her effortlessly. Weightless and light, she was now in Sam's embrace. She immediately wrapped her arms around Sam's neck, finding her own grip."You didn't even tell me you wanted to be carried," she whispered, pouting. She comfortably leaned against his strong body that never ceased to amaze her.Sam just grinned. "It's too cold outside. You might get sick." He briefly kissed the top of Beatrice's head. "Grab that remote, will you? Close all the windows, the button is green."Compliantly, Beatrice grabbed the r

Sam's hips moved with increasing enthusiasm, thrusting back and forth, stirring deep within the tightness of Beatrice's embrace. He felt his own desire being massaged and desired. He couldn't forget the feeling of entering Beatrice because of this. And because of this, Sam provided additional stimulation exactly where it made Beatrice even more wild."I... I want to come, babe," Beatrice said.Sam had been eagerly waiting for this moment. "Together?"The thrusts from Sam were becoming more intense, driving Beatrice wild. She could sense his restrained groans, a signal that they were both reaching the peak of pleasure. Sam pressed himself deeper than usual. Beatrice's back arched as she was overwhelmed by the sensation. Her toes curled. Her whole body felt as if it was being doused with ice-cold yet refreshing water.Inside her womanhood, she felt a comforting warmth, filling her womb with fluids of release. She grimaced slightly as Sam slowly withdrew himself. It felt as if a liquid w