Living With My Lady Boss

The man gasped weakly, "Don't think I don't know. Once you get that money, you'll kill me right away. I'm not that stupid."

"Oh, so it seems like you're willing to spend your life dealing with rats here?" Hans remarked.

"What does it matter? It's better than you taking my money for nothing and then killing me," the man retorted.

Hans smirked. "Don't be angry. Let's see if we can come to a compromise that satisfies everyone, shall we?"

"Unless you release me first," the man insisted.

"Well then, it looks like you'll need to stay here a little longer," Hans concluded.

Hans walked out directly and said to the guards at the door, "Throw in some more rats, otherwise he might starve to death."

"Yes, sir."

Hans smiled faintly and left the basement. As he entered the hall, he saw his father walking out.

"Father, where are you off to?" Hans quickly bowed.

"Do I need to tell you, you useless waste?" The Earl scoffed, striding away, soon disappearing from sight.

Hans sighed deeply, his face filled with resignation.

His father was a formidable figure, but unfortunately, he had some mental issues. Otherwise, the Angora family would have been even more formidable.

Shaking his head, Hans entered his luxurious and spacious bedroom, and rang a bell on the table.

Before long, two beautiful maids entered with wine and glasses.

Both maids were barely 20, young and beautiful, brimming with youthful vitality. But as they entered the bedroom, they seemed timid and uneasy.

Setting down the wine and glasses, they retreated to the corner of the room.

Sitting in a chair, Hans poured himself a glass of wine and said coldly, "Let's begin."

The two maids shivered, but they obediently began undressing each other.

Before long, the two were completely naked, their youthful bodies bearing faint scars. As they shed their clothes, they began to embrace and caress each other tenderly. Hans watched them coldly, occasionally sipping from his glass of red wine.

As the performance unfolded, the actions of the two maids became increasingly exaggerated and outrageous. They rubbed against each other, licked each other, their sharp cries echoing through the room. Hans remained expressionless, watching until the end, without any reaction.

In a fit of rage, Hans grabbed a leather whip and lashed out at the two maids. With each strike, he viciously shouted, "You sl*ts, you're all sl*ts."

The poor maids, covered in bloodstains and bruises, screamed in agony.

In the courtyard, Ben played with a three or four-year-old girl in the room.

Ben appeared very affectionate towards the little girl, lifting her high, tickling her, making her giggle incessantly. Meanwhile, Lisa had set the prepared meal on the table.

"Dinner's ready," Lisa smiled and called out. Ben, holding the little girl,noveldrama

approached the table, and the three of them began to eat.

While eating, Ben said, "I've transferred a hundred thousand to your account. Save this money."

"You're being so kind to me?" Lisa shrugged.

Ben smiled, "This is for our daughter, Safira. Please save it for her first."

"Hmph, I knew it," Lisa grumbled discontentedly. She continued, "And what about my living expenses?"