Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic
Chapter 366 366 AngelChapter 366 366 Angel
"Thank you for your trust in me and my team ma'am" the intelligence leader bowed.
"Alright, go straight to the point and tell me who is the expert alchemist refining the Vitality Elixir for them," she said, not beating around the bush.
"There is a young alchemical prodigy living in the Russell manor, his name is Nexus, he started his refining recently and had been fully concentrated on making the vitality Elixir, according to our source he rarely comes out of the lab, he refines elixir all day and night."
"Nexus? How long had he been in the Russell family" Mary delved for more details.
"We don't really know, but it has been a while that he has been a while, he has been in the city before Fitch's demise"
Mary Kay was lost in thought for a while with a stern expression "Alright thanks, you can go now, I will call you when I need you"
"Alright ma'am" With an affirmative nod from Mary, the intelligence leader left her office.
Mary Kay with a satisfied smirk whispered to herself "Nexus, huh? Let's see how the mighty Russell family crumbles when their secrets are laid bare." she giggled
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the quiet recesses of her thoughts, Mary Kay couldn't help but lament the twist of fate that seemed to favor the Russell family. "Seems like Lady Luck had bestowed her favors upon the Russell", she looked around and continued with a steely determination, "I will make sure I get back at you Selina, this isn't the end" She vowed that this wouldn't be the end of her efforts.
"What can I do to make this Nexus mine, or put him out of the way" she asked herself.
As she contemplated her next move, Mary's mind became a battleground of strategic planning and calculated risks. The information about Nexus was a potent weapon, one she intended to wield skillfully to tilt the scales back in her favor.
"I heard he is a young man and he is very capable, every young man loves pleasure, no matter who he is or how smooth is mind is, lust is an unavoidable desire" With resolve etched on her face, Mary decided to take a momentary respite from the cutthroat world of business. at this moment she yearned for a place that offered solace and pleasure, a realm she controlled with finesse—her exclusive brothel, "Heaven On Earth."
It was located in a discreet corner of the city, "Heaven On Earth" stood as a testament to opulence and sensuality. The exterior concealed the lavish interior, a haven of decadence where pleasure knew no bounds. As Mary entered, the ambience shifted, enveloping her in an atmosphere of desire and indulgence.
The brothel was a symphony of colors, draped in rich fabrics and adorned with exquisite furnishings. Soft, ambient lighting accentuated the allure of the surroundings, casting a spell of enchantment on every visitor. Mirrors strategically placed along the walls enhanced the illusion of space and intimacy.
Beautiful women, carefully selected for their charm and allure, moved gracefully through the establishment, attending to the desires of discerning patrons. Each room in the brothel boasted unique themes, catering to diverse tastes and fantasies. From the subtly sensual to the boldly provocative, "Heaven On Earth" aimed to fulfill every desire.
In Mary's eyes, her establishment was more than just a brothel; it was a masterpiece of indulgence, unmatched in its luxury and sophistication. The finest wines, the most delectable cuisine, and the company of captivating companions were the pillars upon which "Heaven On Earth" stood.
As Mary navigated through the corridors, acknowledging the discreet nods of her staff, she couldn't help but take pride in the empire she had built. The reputation of "Heaven On Earth" echoed far and wide, drawing clientele from all walks of life. The soft murmur of hushed conversations and laughter filled the air. Intriguing dialogues between patrons and enchanting companions painted a canvas of desire and pleasure.
In Mary Kay's dimly lit office, the air was thick with tension as she brooded over her recent encounter with Selina. The manager, sensing the gravity of her mood, dared to inquire about the cause of her gloominess.
"Why the long face, ma'am?" the manager cautiously ventured.
Mary Kay's eyes bore a weariness that hinted at the battles fought in the cutthroat world of business. "Gather all the girls. I need to speak with them," she commanded, her tone brooking no delay.
Within moments, a diverse array of women, meticulously chosen for their allure, lined up in the corridor outside Mary Kay's office. The manager, diligently fulfilling his task, ensured that over 20 girls were present, though some were still engaged with clients.
"Are they all here?" Mary Kay inquired sternly.
"No, ma'am. Some are currently in service with customers," the manager replied, mindful of Mary Kay's expectations.
Mary Kay, undeterred by the incomplete attendance, approached the girls with a practiced eye. Addressing each by name, she delved into their experiences, seeking insights into past challenges and assessing the current state of affairs.
"Emma, tell me, have you encountered any issues with customers lately?" Mary Kay queried, her eyes piercing through the dimness.
Emma, a seasoned courtesan, flashed a confident smile. "No, ma'am. Business has been smooth, and the clients are more than satisfied."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTurning her attention to another girl, Mary Kay continued her line of questioning. "Sophia, any difficulties handling clients or managing rivalries with other establishments?"
Sophia, with an air of composure, replied, "None at all, ma'am. We maintain a high standard of service, and the clients appreciate that."
As Mary Kay engaged with the third girl, Maria, she sought to understand the intricate dynamics of her establishment. "Maria, any complaints from the girls? Anything that needs improvement?"
Maria, eager to please, assured Mary Kay, "Everything's in order, ma'am. We're a cohesive team, and the girls are content."
Content with the responses, Mary Kay turned to her manager. "Where is Angel, the head girl? Fetch her immediately. I have something crucial to discuss."
"She is currently in service of some customers, I will get someone to inform her to come immediately after she is done with her work"
"Alright," Mary Kay responded, turning around to look at the girls she told them to get back to work "You can all get back to work, if there are any difficulties with customers inform the manager immediately and as you know, I hate it when you provide poor service to the customers," she said with an air of authority.
"Yes, we understand Madam Kay" all the girls responded in uniform.
"Dismiss," she ordered them to go in one word and move back to her office.
Meanwhile, in another part of the establishment, the rhythmic sounds of pleasure echoed in Angel's room as she diligently attended to some clients. Angel was fucking ten men at the same time, working her body as hard and fast as she could while smiling broadly.
The room was filled with the sounds of cumming and squealing and wet slapping flesh. Angel's hair was drenched in sweat, and between each customer, she mopped up a little bit more of it across her forehead, cheeks, and neck with one corner of the clean towel she kept tucked between her breasts.