The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

In the beginning, Nathan hesitated before accepting Thunder's kindness because he was afraid of these troubles.

Back then, no one would bother him after he killed someone.

Irene came out of the shower and changed into fluffy cartoon pajamas, looking naive.

The woman who came out of Swallow Camp could embody any role depending on what she wore and how she

looked. Irene did it flawlessly, making it impossible for anyone to find fault with her.

She was startled when she saw Nathan preparing meals in the kitchen, but then a warm, fuzzy feeling spread

through her heart. She imagined herself already married, coming home from work to find her husband cooking in

the kitchen.

Freedom is like an unchained feather, it will float away as soon as the wind blows...

Irene couldn't help but think of this sentence spoken by a senior predecessor with great emphasis.

It was a simple meal, but it could be called a delicious dinner, which satisfied Irene.

Then, she asked, "Mr. Evans, are you staying here tonight?”

Nathan said, "No, you have a good rest, and you will go to Giradia Group to work formally tomorrow, I don't want to

disturb you."

Irene said ambiguously, "This is not an interruption, but an encouragement."

Nathan shook his head and said, "You don't have to deliberately please me. This is not something you should do

because you will have a brand-new life in the future."

Although Irene got into his bed that day, he still thought that it was just a girl's desire to survive and wanted to curry

favor with him so that she would be safe.

"I didn't try to please you. You saved my life, and you are willing to give me freedom. Can't you tell that I already

like you?" Irene asked with some resentment.

When she said these words, she looked very pitiful.

However, Nathan was well aware that Irene was a woman who came out of Swallow Camp, and that the display of

these emotions was a result of special training.

Irene was a little depressed and asked, "What should I do to make you trust me? The act of a hero saving a beauty

has existed since ancient times, and often feelings arise only after the woman has been saved. Our emotional logic

is completely in line with the logic of the story and the laws of nature..."

Nathan just laughed and said, "I think you are still too confused now. You have to calm down and think about such

things carefully. No one appears more self-righteous than me."

Irene pursed her lips and thought to herself. Suddenly, she found herself agreeing with a few of the things Luna had

said about her.

Thinking about it, Irene silently crossed her legs and raised her trousers, revealing her calves. Her calf was covered

with a layer of black stockings.

What? Who wears silk stockings with their pajamas at home? This seductive witch is up to no good!

She must have planned this all along!

Nathan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You can't go..." Irene stood up directly, walked to the door, and blocked the door.

"There is no poison in the chicken soup. Drink it while it's still hot. I won't bother you," Nathan said.

Irene was unable to understand what Nathan meant.

Nathan said, "If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for hurting you."

Irene said, "Today, I can use ten percent of the skills I learned at Swallow Camp!"

Nathan took a deep breath.

Last time, she had only used one percent of her skills, and that was enough to impress him. Now she was claiming

to use ten percent.

How much more powerful could she be?

Nathan, a privileged businessman, was no match for the tough and skilled special agent who had blocked his way

and threatened him. As she declared her intent to use ten percent of her abilities, there was little chance he could

defend himself.

As a special agent, she must be very tough. In order to avoid being beaten at a disadvantage, he could no longer

stand his ground.

***

"Are these... Really only ten percent?"

"Yes, just ten percent of my skills! Swallow Camp is brilliant to include all these things in their lessons. There are

even more powerful ones, and I will show them to you in the future.."

It's awesome...

Nathan sighed and was convinced.

No wonder the agents of the Swallow Camp could become the wives of high-ranking officials in Nordime. They were

not that simple.

When Nathan opened his eyes the next day, he felt a little dizzy and had back pain. He saw Irene standing by the

window wearing only his shirt, and the sun shone in from outside, falling on her long golden hair and fair face. The

shirt swayed gently with the breeze, and it couldn't hide the sexiness of her long legs. At this moment, Irene rested

her chin on her right hand and looked into the distance. There was no usual hesitation and confusion in her eyes,

and she was a little more indifferent and peaceful.

Nathan had an inexplicable feeling that she seemed to have completed some kind of transformation. Could this girl

be a succubus sneaking into the world to complete evolution in this way? Thinking about that, Nathan turned on the

phone, and all he could see was a bunch of missed calls, so he didn't bother to care about it for now. Instead, he

turned on the camera and took a picture of Irene standing by the window.

"Oh, you're awake!" Irene turned around when she heard the click of the phone, and smiled sweetly, making people

dazzled.

Nathan looked at the missed call, only to realize that he had forgotten his appointment with Gussie and Julian again

today.

In retrospect, Nathan realized he had told both of them how much he disliked people without a sense of time. It was

ironic how much of a hypocrite he was. However, he felt that he couldn't blame himself for this. After all, Irene was

irresistible.

Irene was so good in bed. Nathan had back pain and even felt a little weak in his legs.

Nathan said, "You seem to have become much firmer.."

Irene said, "Because you keep your promise and don't leave me as a pawn. I feel that I have more to rely

on, and I have more goals."

Nathan asked, "What are your goals?"

Irene said, "I will do my best to show what I have learned, and I will definitely be able to help you..."

Nathan took a deep breath and said, "Next time, five percent will be enough... Ten percent is a bit too aggressive,

and I can't stand it.."

"What?" When Irene heard that, she was stunned, and she tilted her head.

When she came to her senses, she blushed and said, "I wasn't talking about that matter!"

Nathan also came to his senses, knowing that what she said was not the remaining 90% that hadn't been revealed,

so he coughed and said, "I see... You should tidy up quickly and go to Giradia Group."

Irene nodded.

When Nathan saw her again, she had already changed into professional attire. It was a completely different

demeanor from the girl-next-door look in pajamas from last night. Upon closer inspection, there was a sense of an

elite woman with a shrewd and capable presence.

This woman is definitely a succubus, skilled at disguising herself as whatever she wants to be...

Nathan thought to himself.

For the survival of mankind, Nathan felt that he must do his best to defeat Irene.

Before getting out of the car, Irene took the initiative to kiss his face and said tenderly, "I look forward to

the sound of you turning the doorknob every night.."

After saying that, she got out of the car and walked away, looking very happy.