nyslfriends #265 - Section 265
#265 - Section 265
Rhode calmly ordered, his voice even, and the security guard's eyes glazed over, as if he were a marionette.
He reached out, took out his access card, and opened the gate.
Rhode arrived at elevator 2.6 and pressed the button for the sixteenth floor.
As the elevator doors opened, a fashionable office lobby immediately came into view.
A group of fashion designers, dressed in flamboyant attire, were designing clothes in their individual offices.
Rhode glanced around, feeling a slight visual assault.
What the hell is this?
Looking at the gaudy clothing, Rhode's lips twitched.
He felt that even if he randomly grabbed a dog to bite at something, it would be more pleasing to the eye than the clothes these guys designed.
The saying "appealing to both refined and popular tastes" really made sense.
When something is vulgar to the extreme, it becomes refined, and the key is that those masters in the fashion industry actually buy into it.
It seems that being different from the aesthetic of ordinary people can highlight their professionalism.
Shaking his head, Rhode directly used an invisibility spell to disappear from the spot.
As if in an uninhabited land, he directly passed through the dense crowd and arrived in front of the innermost office.
After glancing at the sign on the door, Rhode directly used magic to open the locked door.
Rhode was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he looked at the mature and beautiful face that resembled Petty somewhat, and walked directly to the desk.
He began to appreciate it up close.
Chapter 196: Some Die of Drought, Others Drown in Excess!
She wore a mature uniform.
A black pencil skirt, a shirt and a blazer on top, with thick black-rimmed glasses.
She looked inexplicably serious, like a stern and rigid teacher.
But this appearance and temperament were displayed in such a special environment, doing such a thing.
The extreme contrast made Rhode feel a little strange.
But one thing had to be admitted, and that was that although this woman was slightly inferior to Petty in terms of appearance, her mature figure and the charm of a mature woman were far beyond what Petty could match.
This was the difference between a developed married woman and a young girl.
That aura of experience cannot be compensated by mere age.
Understanding and sufficient desire.
Only women who have been deeply developed and explored can exude this strong impulse.
In a word, charming despite her age.
If she could be ten or twenty years younger, based on the woman's foundation, she would definitely not be inferior to Petty in the slightest.
Even in terms of temperament and experience, she would be even better.
Rhode stood beside her, carefully observing the woman's handiwork.
A moment later, accompanied by a low groan, the woman, who looked somewhat similar to Petty, slumped weakly on the leather chair.
With a wave of his hand, a barrier instantly enveloped the entire office.
The magic on Rhode's body slowly disappeared, and he appeared in front of this gorgeous mature woman.
The woman, who was immersed in pleasure, was startled by the sudden appearance of this strange man.
She instinctively let out a sharp scream.
The penetrating sound could probably be heard throughout the office.
But after waiting for a long time, no one broke into the office.
It seemed that everyone outside the door had become deaf.
"You, who are you? When did you come in? Get out now!"
"Otherwise, I'll call security."
Belinda's tone was flustered.
"Madam, if I were you, I wouldn't shout so loudly."
"You wouldn't want people outside to break in and see you in this state, would you?"
Rhode picked at his ear, with an indifferent expression.
His eyes casually scanned the unadorned scenery, and it had to be said that in terms of skin tone and aesthetics.
Most Caucasians have obvious advantages.
Fair and tender, even a mature woman of this age looks moist and pleasing to the eye.
Awakened by the words of this strange man, Belinda suddenly realized that she was in a very disheveled state because she had just been releasing pressure.
A lone man and a widow were alone in the same room, and the clothes on her body were so messy.
If this were seen by others, in less than a day, various scandals about her would be on the headlines of major fashion newspapers.
She didn't want to suddenly have a secret lover for no reason.
Hastily putting down her skirt and pulling up the black stockings that had slipped to her thighs.
After confirming that the clothes on her body were all straightened, Belinda breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at Rhode with a wary and suspicious gaze, with a questioning look in her cold eyes.
"Sir, I don't seem to remember having an appointment to meet with you, and how did you get in?"
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid I can only let you discuss it with the police and my lawyer."
Belinda reached out and picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number directly.
She was about to call the police directly.
She didn't know when this guy broke in, even she didn't notice.
She clearly remembered that she had deliberately closed the door and locked it from the inside in order to release the pressure.
So, how exactly did this guy get in, she was very curious.
Even if she really forgot to close the door and was too focused on venting her stress, not paying attention to what was happening outside.
It was impossible for such a strange guy to sneak into her company silently.
After all, the security guards she hired at a high price were all retired top special forces soldiers, and they were not eating for free.
How could they let a strange guy run into the company?
Moreover, she had just shouted loudly, but no one broke in.
This was also a very strange thing.
Of course, what she was more concerned about now was whether this guy had just seen something he shouldn't have seen.
Looking at the woman with a threatening expression, Rhode couldn't help but shake his head.
This office had been shrouded in a barrier by him, let alone a phone call, even people couldn't get out.
"Don't waste your energy, your phone can't get through."
"But I can answer your question."
Rhode slowly walked towards the woman, came to her side, and reached out to lift her chin.
"I just walked in openly."
The aura full of male hormones rushed towards her, and the strong male pheromones made Belinda's heart tremble, and her eyes became dazed.
This man seemed to have an unspeakable charm.
Just being close to him gave her a feeling of intimacy from the bottom of her heart, wanting to have more intimate contact with him.
Belinda frowned, she hadn't had close contact with any man for more than ten years.
What was going on today?
She actually had this impulse towards a strange man she had only met once.
Too crazy!
Was she also at the age of increasing desires?
Since her husband passed away in an accident, Belinda, who had been wholeheartedly immersed in her work to forget the pain, suddenly had a feeling of excitement.
She mingled in the upper class and had seen countless social elites, and there were not a few men who wanted to win her favor.
Some people even spent a lot of money to gain her favor.
But this was really the first time she had such an impulse.
Suppressing the strangeness in her heart, listening to the strange guy's statement, Belinda felt a little funny.
Although she didn't know how this guy sneaked in.
But wanting to pass through the company's layers of security was definitely not an easy task.
Even the top commercial spies would probably take some time and effort.
Walk in openly?
If that were the case, then the security guards in her company could all be fired.
Belinda wanted to say something, but a big hand directly pressed down on her head.
"Madam, it can be seen that you have endured very hard these years, now you don't need to endure anymore."
A low voice echoed in her ears, Belinda wanted to resist, but her body suddenly seemed to lose all its strength, and she couldn't produce the slightest thought of resistance.
This guy seemed to have some kind of magic on him, making her subconsciously want to get closer and touch him.
Moreover, Caucasians' views were originally quite open.
She didn't have a husband or boyfriend now, and having some special friendly relationship with a young man who looked pleasing to the eye.
It didn't seem to be a big deal.
Convincing herself again and again, Belinda, whose eyes became more and more gentle, chose to bow her head between half-hearted resistance.
"I'm really crazy!"
She was actually discussing eloquence with a man she had only met once in her office!
Looking up at the condescending face, his age was about the same as her daughter's.
And now this young man was using an exceptionally rude method to unscrupulously conquer her body and mind.
Without any euphemism or interaction, compared to the warm intimacy of a boyfriend and girlfriend.
This man's attitude towards her was more like the rudeness and barbarism towards the streetwalkers.
He completely treated her as a tool to vent his physical and mental desires.
Belinda couldn't tell what her mood was like now.
Although her body responded very honestly.
But the clarity of her thoughts and reason made Belinda feel as if she had been split into two.