"Alright then, leave the money and you can go back. The saved money can be used for more fun!"

Gasper raised his eyebrows and quickly said, "How can that be? Chief Attendant, I've come all this way..."

Feeling the urgency in Gasper's voice, Ackman nodded with satisfaction, "That's more like it!"

"What type do you like? Big chest, big butt?"

"Or one with a waist that you can grasp easily?"

Gasper thought for two seconds and said, "Big ones!"

Ackman's face showed a hint of a smile, "Indeed, great minds think alike!"

As they spoke,

Ackman stretched out his arm and placed it on Gasper's shoulder.

Under the envious gaze of those around, they walked through the door of a three-story building.

Ackman's gaze wandered around the first floor, and when it landed on a voluptuous figure, he did not hesitate and walked over.

Amidst surprised shouts, Ackman hugged the voluptuous woman and walked into a room with an open door.

Ackman's eyes were filled with an eager glow, ignoring Gasper who was trailing behind.

A few women dressed as beauties came to Gasper's side, their long, fair arms slowly passing in front of him.

Neck, chin, even the base of the ear.

"Sir... you look so strong, do you want to choose just one of us or take all three?"

Seeing the high, white curves and deep clefts in front of the three women, and the rounded shape behind them.

Gasper turned his arm, wrapping it around the waist of one of the younger women.

"You, then!"

With a move, Gasper carried her like a princess, and under the envious gaze of the other two women, walked towards the room next to Ackman's.

In just a few minutes.

Sounds of uninhibited shouting came from Gasper's room.

In Ackman's room.

Seeing Ackman just sitting on the chair, drinking wine.

The voluptuous woman swayed her hips, came to him, and sat on his legs.

She extended her hands, started unbuttoning Ackman's clothes, and said, "What? You didn't just invite me to drink wine, did you?"

As she spoke,

The voluptuous woman's right hand reached down towards Ackman.

Ackman gulped down the wine from his cup, curling his lips, "Drink wine?"

"Soon I'll show you what happens when you provoke me!"

After a minute.

The sound of bodies colliding echoed in Ackman's room.

An hour later.

Ackman walked out of the room, deeply satisfied.

His gaze shifted, but he didn't see Gasper.

Just as he was about to look for him, the door next to him opened.

A blushing Gasper, wrapped in a robe, walked out of the room.

Inside the room, Ackman could clearly see a fair body trembling at the edge of the big bed...

Instantly.

Ackman cast a look of approval at Gasper.

Coming to Ackman's side, Gasper said a bit breathlessly, "Chief Attendant, I've paid the money, I can leave now."

Ackman nodded and said, "Good, once we return to the mansion tonight, I'll repay you!"

Gasper waved his hand and said, "Chief Attendant, there's no need. It's just a small amount, consider it a thank you for choosing me as an assistant."

Listening to Gasper's words, Ackman's sense of approval grew even stronger.

"Then as you said, Gasper, rest assured. Stick with me, and you'll be successful one day."

Gasper had no doubts, "Of course, Chief Attendant!"

As they spoke, the two walked shoulder to shoulder out of the three-story building.

Until evening.

Ackman and a few followers, along with the fifteen recruited followers, left Morgan Town on horseback.

They headed towards Morrison's territory.

As night fell, they returned to the mansion front.

Leaping off the horses, handing them over to the gatekeepers, Ackman looked at the fifteen people.

"From now on, you are Master Aiden Morrison's followers!"

"Master will provide you with weapons, food, and lodging rooms."

"And of course, you'll receive weapons!"

"Your duty is to obey Master Aiden's orders and protect his personal and property safety."

"No one can leave the territory without Master's permission!"

"Do you understand?"

The fifteen followers didn't hesitate, "Understood."

Ackman nodded with satisfaction, looking at Gasper, "You take them to the dorms for organization."

Gasper responded, "Yes, Chief Attendant."

Watching Gasper lead the followers away, Ackman finally entered the mansion.

In the reception hall.

On the dining table.

Aiden was enjoying dinner with the twins and Lady Justine.

Ackman dared not disturb and stood quietly some distance from the table, waiting.

Though no words were spoken, Ackman's gaze couldn't help but observe discreetly.

On Aiden's plump legs, the twins each sat on one.

They held tableware in their hands, continuously feeding Aiden various foods.

Sounds of chewing and swallowing like that of a feeding pig echoed from Aiden's mouth.

Aiden's hands were around the twins' slender waists.

As his hands slowly moved down, they wantonly kneaded the high curves on them.

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