In the darkness, Asher's neck and ears turned completely red.

His breathing grew heavier as he slowly raised his hand, his hot palm landing on Arnold's smooth abdomen, gently caressing the impossibly soft skin that seemed unfit for a man. "So, do you still think this is a dream now?"

Arnold shivered as if electrified, finally leaning in with passion, cupping Asher's face, and kissing him fiercely.

Their intertwined shadows and intimate sounds filled the room with an air of sensuality.

"Ash, please... Let me stay with you. I don't need anything else... Just let me stay with you. Even if we can never be open about it or even if we can never see the light of day, it doesn't matter." Asher's dark eyes shimmered with a faint, tender light, overflowing with love.

He could not hide it anymore, nor could he endure any longer.

Asher knew exactly what he was doing. He was more clear-headed than ever before.

"From now on, I'll be your little fox. Yours alone..."

With tears in his eyes, Arnold nestled against Asher's bare but firm chest, feeling happier than ever.

Recently, Christopher had been busy handling the troubles the Thompsons brought to the Iverson Group.

The problems with the resort project in Terranova required a lot of effort to resolve. Christopher publicly dispatched representatives to visit and generously compensate the injured and the families of the deceased. He also arranged for extensive media coverage to help restore the Iverson Group's image.

officials handling the case in Terranova, ensuring they would downplay the negative impact and not let

involved significant sacrifices

to sell her body after the Maxwell incident, she still had to navigate the corrupt and lecherous circles of high-ranking officials and powerful men, securing benefits for him in

last

no

her value as Bella's stand-in, losing this

someone, it often meant discarding them to the

Christopher's abandonment meant

life, fighting with all her might to survive. She wanted to live well and avoid a

from a business trip to Meridan with a particularly grim

stepped through the doors of Pivotage, Yvonne started

"Mr. Iverson..."

through her at someone he could never possess. "Mr. Iverson, Ms. Smith did a really good job

el.

to smooth things over. "Mr. Iverson, those officials in Terranova agreed to support you

seduction?" Christopher

tip of her red high heels, her

smile. "Ms.

figure at Pivotage. She has managed it efficiently over

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