Eva Willow and Mabel Hayes were both attractive in their own right. Eva, with her sultry figure and chic fashion sense, was a sight to behold. Mabel, while not as striking, was far from unattractive, boasting a generous bust. Yet, they found themselves cornered by the menacing Richie Solbury, who demanded money they couldn't produce."Richie, I... we'll gather the money!" Eva's voice trembled, fear seeping into her words as she stuttered a reply. She hastily pulled out her phone to make a call.Mabel followed suit, reaching out to her contacts for help.Both girls hailed from respectable families, but they weren't exactly affluent. $2,000 was a significant sum for them.After more than ten minutes of frantic calls, they had exhausted their list of potential lenders, but none were willing to lend them the money."Eva, what should we do? My friends all say they don't have money..." Mabel's voice broke, tears streaming down her face."I... I don't know either, I haven't been able to borr

Callum seemed to have no intention of licking Alan's shoes.Alan yelled, "Son of bitch! Are you deaf?""You got the money you wanted. Can I take them away now?" Callum asked.Callum’s cover would be blown otherwise, so he disregarded what Alan had done. But Alan asked him to lick his shoes. It was too much. Callum could not stand it anymore."I made it very clear, didn't I? Only after you lick my shoes clean." Obviously, Alan did not want him to take the two girls away. It was rare to see beauties like Eva and Mabel.That was why he made things difficult for Callum. Even if Callum really licked Alan’s shoes, Alan would continue getting in Callum’s way.Seeing Callum be silent for a long time, Mabel hurriedly shouted, "What are you standing there for? Lick his shoes so we can leave!"Callum looked at her with cold eyes. It never occurred to Callum that Mabel would ask him to agree to Alan's request. Was Callum actually here to help them out?"Hmph! Did you hear that? Hurry up and lick

"What the hell? Your shoes are dirty?" Alan was taken aback by what Callum said. But instantly, he realized what Callum meant and approached him.Xavier, who was sitting on the sofa, narrowed his eyes at Callum and wondered why he came back.Alan sized up Callum and asked, "Bastard, you said your shoes were dirty?""Yes." Callum nodded slightly."Everyone, his shoes are dirty. What should we do?" Alan suddenly shouted.Several men rushed toward Callum. This time, Xavier did not stop them. In an instant, they surrounded Callum."Mr. Bowman just said his shoes were dirty. What do you intend to do?" Just then, Jim stepped into the private room. Xavier, who was playing with his phone on the sofa, turned his head upon hearing Jim's voice."Humph! You bastard! What are you doing here?" Alan did not know Jim. He stepped forward and shouted at him.However, as soon as Alan finished speaking, Xavier rushed to Alan and slapped him across the face. Xavier glared at Alan and yelled, "You brat! Ho

Callum hid on the balcony of Vera's dormitory, excitement and nervousness running through his veins. He never expected her to change clothes right then and there.Callum was unsure of what to do. He wondered if he should go out or continue to hide. If Callum revealed himself, it would be hard to explain why he was on the balcony. But if he kept hiding, should he take a peek when Vera took off her shirt?Just as Callum was thinking about it, he heard a rustling sound. As Vera's white shirt fell from her body, he saw her tender, fair skin. Her face and body look amazing. Oh! Those curves, that black bra! She’s so hot!Callum took a deep breath. This was the second time he had seen a woman's naked body today. In addition, the two, very gorgeous women in question were Eva and Vera. Callum was thrilled. Although Callum and Carol had been together for a long time, they only held hands because Carol looked down on him. Callum never kissed Carol, let alone watched her strip.After taking off

"That's right, Mr. Bowman. You must pretend to be an ordinary person now. You can't reveal the truth to Miss Holland, and you have to take her last name," Salem said patiently."It's bad enough to force me to marry an ugly bitch. How can you even ask me to take her last name? Don't you think that’s too much?" Callum shouted, agitated. He refused to take anyone's last name."Mr. Bowman, I am sorry. It's written in President Reed's will. You should have thought about it more carefully," Salem sighed and explained."Damn it! What the hell did Sebastian want? Why do I have to sacrifice so much for his damn money? I shouldn't have signed it back then.""Mr. Bowman, are you going to give up the inheritance?" Salem was startled."Well..." Callum was at a loss for words. He gritted his teeth and said, "When did I say that?" He finally became rich, and it had only been one day. Of course, Callum refused to admit defeat."No worries. I'm just asking." Salem smiled faintly."When can I tell the