Chapter 943 - We Still Don’t Know What Happened That Night (3)
“… Rhode… is busy…?”
Christie tilted her head, gazing at Agatha. The latter nodded slightly, placing her ‘hands’ before her and bowed deeply.
“Yes, Madam Christie, Sir Rhode has something on tonight. If it is possible, please don’t disturb him.”
“Oh…”
Christie knitted her brows in slight dissatisfaction. She had thought of listening to him talking about interesting stories and spending the night with him as she enjoyed that a lot. Although it didn’t seem like it, Rhode’s physique was in fact really strong. Even though he wasn’t a bodybuilder with packed muscles, he set off a mysterious and reliable vibe to her. Whenever Christie lay in his embrace, she would feel safe and secure as though her flesh and soul had found a peaceful haven. Rhode didn’t know that she treated those times as her ‘reward’. Whenever she saw results in her hard work, she would want to spend time hearing some amusing stories before falling asleep in his safe embrace.
She had initially thought of doing so but… it seemed like her wish couldn’t be fulfilled. She let out a short sigh before clearing her thoughts and smiling at Bell, who displayed a dubious expression.
“Alright then, let’s head back.”
“Please be careful on your way back. Have a good night.”
Agatha lifted her head after Christie and Bell disappeared at the end of the corridor. She turned around, gazed at the tightly shut door at the other end of the corridor, and continued with her chores. It was also part of her duties to shelter her master from wind and rain.
At this moment, the ‘battle’ was still on-going behind the closed door.
“… Everyone has their own style of play, isn’t it? Master, I suppose you don’t hate this… Yes, it seems like I’ve gotten my answer.”
Gillian smirked at the sight of the solidifying object and licked her lips. At this moment, this fascinating young lady seemed even more enticing than usual. She pushed and held him down on the bed like a hungry tigress.
“I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time, Master. Really, I should have been your first experience, but it seems like I’m the first from the end… Forget it. Since that’s the case, I shall emerge as the BOSS and deal the final blow to you.”
She stroked her fingers across his chest, at the same time rubbing her hips against his mighty ‘holy sword’. She stooped over and stuck her large, ample chest closely to his before holding his cheek and gazing at him silently. Rhode wasn’t sure if this was an illusion because this was the first time that he actually witnessed an unprecedented tenderness in her eyes.
“Finally… This moment has arrived.”