Except for the black trousers, the other clothes were all white.

Did the man... suffer from mysophobia?

Renee's brains ran fast.

Now he must find it new and show interest in her body. If she were slovenly, he would be fed up and drive her away!

It should be like that.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her to have two baths a day.

Renee's dim eyes instantly lit up.

While watching the man's tall figure, she quietly put the shirt on.

Zack was speaking the truth. In Wright City and even the entire S City, he was the law. Now that he showed interest in her, all she needed was to disgust him.

She couldn't overpower him and had to leave in this way.

Renee's clear eyes glittered.

By the time when Renee came out of the closet, Zack was already running out of patience.

Not a patient man, he didn't have the habit of waiting.

Therefore, as soon as Renee came out, he darted a fierce and unpleasant look at her.

Grabbing her hand, Zack led her to walk down the stairs.

Renee struggled, "I can walk myself. I..."

Zack's unpleasant gaze silenced her immediately.

When his large palm wrapped around her small hand, the feeling was so strange that he lifted their hands and glanced for seconds.

Were all women's hands so soft and small?

When her tender fingertips touched his palm, he felt a soft sensation.

He reached out to squeeze Renee's fingers.

So soft.

They felt boneless.

So, when the woman placed her hand on his chest, the idea of having her was generated unprecedentedly?

This kind of feeling was strange... yet exciting!

At that... Zack squeezed Renee's fingers again.

Renee was appreciating the villa as luxurious as a palace.

While she was marveling at its beauty, she felt that Zack was squeezing her fingers.

The first time she didn't utter a sound.

The second time... it hurt!

"Ow!" She couldn't help but groan.

Abruptly, the man halted his graceful steps, shot a sidelong glance at her, and saw a painful expression on her face.

He looked at her with disdain, "Pretentious!"

He exerted more strength to his large palm that squeezed her fingers.

A very strange feeling rose in him. He got a sense of accomplishment to hear her groan.

Damn!

What was going on?

He had never been interested in the creature called women.

To his surprise... he got unprecedented pleasure through his first intimate interaction with a woman.

Zack was lost in thought.

He kept the woman by his side for vengeance. If she could make him happy, he wouldn't mind adopting a different way of playing.

Renee wondered what the man's hands were made of, but her bones were almost crumbled.

She couldn't cry in pain.

He would call her pretentious and squeeze her again.

Why bother!

Together, they descended the ornate spiral staircase to the hall on the first floor.

The entire hall was decorated in a resplendent European style.

In neat uniforms, the maids stood upright in a line. On their faces were identical, standard, and sweet smiles.

"Good morning, sir!"

They greeted Zack in unison.

"Morning, sir." Butler Carson bowed his head respectfully.

"Morning Miss." The butler then greeted Renee.

Following the voice, Renee looked over and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties. His hair was speckled grey, but he looked in great spirits.