To Harry’s surprise, Margaret actually agreed! This instead made Harry feel sowhat flustered, worrying that Margaret might be up to sothing!
Nervous, flustered, afraid, uneasy, eager, impatient, excited, thrilled...
Several completely contradictory emotions made Harry grow increasingly agitated and exhilarated!
His uneasy heart made him hesitate!
Margaret: [Location]
Margaret: [Co over! Later, I’ll deliberately sabotage the circuit, then pretend to call an electrician to fix it. You go get a set of electrician’s work clothes and bring a toolbox! ssage when you arrive at the door, and I’ll co get you! Understood?]
"Disguise as an electrician? That’s actually a great idea! Hahaha..." Seeing the solution Margaret ca up with, Harry let out a lewd laugh. Such thrilling scenarios were usually only seen in TV dramas or Porn, but now, he was the male lead, about to experience it for real. This imdiately made desire and impulse triumph over hesitation and unease in Harry’s heart.
Harry: [Alright, Director Margaret truly lives up to her title, coming up with such a brilliant idea so quickly, hahaha! Aren’t you afraid your husband will see through it?]
Margaret: [My husband should be leaving soon... He has important matters to attend to later and probably won’t return. As for my son, I’ll find a way to send him away.]
Hearing that Margaret’s husband wouldn’t be ho, Harry realized he wasn’t just happy about it—he actually felt a bit regretful.
After all, sneaking into a gangster boss’s ho and cuckolding him right under his nose was far more thrilling than a simple affair!
It was also way more satisfying!
Just thinking about it was fucking exhilarating!
Even if Margaret’s husband did discover and catch him, Harry wasn’t worried. With the system as his safety net, he could just respawn if things went south! He couldn’t die anyway.
Such excitent wasn’t sothing you could just stumble upon!
But since this was his first ti visiting Margaret’s ho, he wasn’t in a rush. Once he got familiar this ti, there’d be plenty of opportunities to play later!
This ti, he’d just scope things out. Once he was comfortable, next ti he could go when Caleb was ho, or at night, while Caleb was asleep, and sneak in to have an affair with Margaret!
Not only would that be safer, it’d also be even more thrilling.
As long as he kept Margaret’s secrets under control and trained her properly, opportunities like this would keep coming!
There was no need to rush!
Once he figured this out, Harry relaxed completely.
Harry: [Alright, sweetheart, wait for at ho after washing up!! You must be looking forward to it too, huh? Hmm? Last ti, Mrs. Margaret, you were even more into it than , your juices sprayed all over ~.]
Margaret: [Nonsense!! I wasn’t! I was just forced into it!! Do you think I’d ever be interested in a loser like you?! If you’re coming, hurry up and get ready. No need to tease with such disgusting words here!!]
Harry: [Hahaha... Seems like Mrs. Margaret can’t wait, huh? Then I’ll go prepare right away!]
After sending the ssage, Harry imdiately stomped on the gas, speeding out of the garage, urgently and impatiently preparing to borrow an electrician’s uniform and toolbox.
...
anwhile, in a luxurious, spacious hillside villa, Margaret, hiding in the bathroom with her phone, was flushed red, panting heavily from nervousness, her entire body trembling from the tension and excitent.
Beads of sweat kept rolling down her forehead.
Amidst the panic and unease, Margaret realized she was actually feeling a bit of the anticipation and desire that pervert Harry had ntioned!!
What made her even more ashad was that every ti she recalled that day with Harry, she couldn’t help but feel restless, her pussy already soaked!!
"This is insane! Absolutely insane! What am I doing? How could I agree to let him co to my house?! I’ve lost my mind! Lost my mind!!"
Margaret trembled all over, her burning cheeks bright red. The overwhelming tension and excitent made her crouch down, hugging herself.
Her rapid, violent heartbeat made her feel like her blood was boiling.
From birth to adulthood, Margaret had always been a pearl cradled in the palms of others.
Because her family was wealthy, Margaret was the center of attention wherever she went. After starting school, she beca the unattainable goddess for all the boys in her class and even the entire school.
Strict upbringing, excellent manners, sharp intelligence, and stunning beauty made Margaret always held high like an immortal fairy. This fairy seed sacred and inviolable, with no one daring to defile her.
From childhood, many people liked Margaret, but very few truly dared to pursue her. Her strict upbringing and proud personality also made her look down on ordinary n, never considering them worthy of her attention.
It could be said that Margaret had always been pure, proud, and noble.
From childhood to adulthood, Margaret had never been defiled by any man. In fact, she had never even been in a relationship.
She was so noble, so proud, so pure!
It wasn’t until she graduated from university and entered the municipal governnt of Hacheston, assigned as a secretary, that she truly t a man who made her admire him, made her heart flutter, and made her unable and unwilling to refuse!
And that man gave her everything, while also taking everything from her.
In her life, she had only loved one person, and only given herself to one person!
She originally thought that her life might forever remain trapped in this secret darkness, living a life that appeared glamorous on the surface but was lonely and desolate inside.
Until Harry appeared and shattered everything for her.
Her nobility, her pride, her loneliness, her endurance, her perseverance—all were ruthlessly trampled under this man’s feet, crushed into pieces!!
Like a noble, beautiful, sacred goddess being defiled by a beggar from the mortal world!
Like a noble, beautiful white swan being defiled by a toad!
And yet, this goddess, this pure and beautiful white swan, couldn’t help but feel anticipation for it!!
This made Margaret feel more and more ashad the more she thought about it, more and more insane.
Margaret trembled, struggled, her breathing chaotic, but in the end, she managed to stand up. After a quick wash in the bathroom, she went downstairs and said to Jian, who was playing gas on the sofa, "Jian, go to your aunt’s place and bring back the things I asked her to buy for . Your father isn’t coming ho for dinner today, and I have a social engagent to attend. You can either eat at your aunt’s or go out with so friends."
Jian, hearing his mother’s words, imdiately turned off his phone and stood up, saying, "Okay, Mom, I’ll head out then."
He was more than happy to be let out, because he had been causing trouble lately, and Margaret had grounded him for the past two days, forbidding him from leaving the house. This had made Jian feel suffocated.
Now that his mother was unexpectedly allowing him to go out, Jian felt like he was dreaming, overjoyed.
Without the slightest hesitation, and without any suspicion, Jian imdiately grabbed the BMW keys from the table and prepared to leave.
Perhaps out of guilt and a sense of sin, Margaret called out to Jian with doting affection as he was about to leave, "Jian, do you have money? Do you need more?"
"Mom, I still have so, but if you want to give more, I definitely won’t say no!" Jian felt like he was in a dream and imdiately acted spoiled and ingratiating toward Margaret.
"Alright, I’ll transfer so to you." Margaret then took out her phone and directly transferred 10,000 USD to Jian.
Seeing the 10,000 USD arrive, Jian imdiately said, "Thanks, Mom! Love you!" and then ran off without looking back.
"Sigh... this silly child... when will he ever grow up and beco sensible... why isn’t he anything like his father..." Margaret watched worriedly as her son Jian drove off in his sports car, shaking her head with a sigh.
Everything Jian did as a spoiled rich kid outside, Margaret knew about, and she knew every detail.
Her son was nothing but a playboy, a typical wastrel.
He was no good at studying, no good at being a decent person, and moreover, he was reckless. Relying on Margaret and Caleb to cover for him and clean up his sses, he dared to do almost anything.
And the things he did were becoming more and more excessive, more and more out of Margaret’s control.
She was truly worried, worried that one day her son would cause a disaster, a disaster so big that even she and the person behind her wouldn’t be able to fix it!
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