Cheat Awakening

Chapter 391. Whisperers and Surprises

"Yes, that's the point. After Elsa found me, I already suspected she might have feelings for Lewis. So, I just fooled her saying that both Sylphy and I know about it. I assured her that I could help her get Lewis; she just needed to keep quiet and cooperate with us. Then, we brainstormed and made a rough draft plan about how she could conquer Lewis.

To boost her morale, I occasionally called her 'sister-in-law,' which she quite enjoyed. After our plan reached a certain point, and she also saw the possibility of success, she got carried away in excitement and started kissing me... purely out of happiness. Got it?"

Myne explained with a frown. He received a sheepish nod from Sylphy before finally relaxing and after breathing a sigh of relief he rested his head on Aisha's shoulder lazily with his cheek touching her.

"So, we're becoming wingmen for Lewis and this Elsa? Speaking of which, who is she by the way?" Aisha, suddenly felt like her fun was cut short before she grasped the whole situation, and couldn't help but ask. Intentionally or not, while Sylphy wasn't paying attention, she rubbed her bubbly butt on Myne's little brother, jolting him awake for duty.

Myne, who wanted to tease Aisha and pretend as if he didn't understand her hidden meaning, spoke without moving an inch. "Well, yes, and this is somehow also related to our future plan. Think about it: if we help Elsa get Lewis, she will always be grateful to us. Since she practically controls 95% of Lewis's clan and manages everything.

When our clan starts, if we need any kind of help, from her experiences of managing the clan to buying resources in bulk at discounted prices, we can just go to her, and she will wholeheartedly help us."

As for Elsa's identity, I only know that she was Lewis's maid who took care of him for years. When he formed his clan, her exceptional management skills shone through, and she quickly rose to the position of Vice Clan Leader. Now, almost all the clan matters are handled by her single-handedly while Lewis messes around in his lab with his group of old men. Overall, she's quite a powerful figure."

After finishing speaking, Myne peeked open an eye as he saw Sylphy heading towards the kitchen, presumably to fetch them snacks, after all, she had used a lot of energy during their horse riding exercise, and it was inevitable for her to feel hungry now.

He hurriedly put his hand inside her lesson pyjamas, then her panties before stopping on top of her vagina and started rubbing it while bringing his mouth near her ear.

"Hey, honey, do you want to go out with me and have some fun without any disturbance?"

"Moan~ Is this even a question to ask? I've already recovered from my morning exercise and am eager for more..." Aisha wasn't someone who let Myne enjoy herself alone, she also unzipped his panties chain, put her slender hand inside his boxer and grabbed his little monster tightly.

"Not so tight, not so tight..." Myne hurriedly reminded nervously and thrust his middle and ring fingers inside her vagina.

"Ahmm~ No, I like grabbing it tight... Moan~ F*ck!" Aisha, who was about to loosen her grip because of Myne's sudden attack, changed her mind and grabbed it even more tightly while moving her hand up and down.

A chime resonated from the desk bell, startling a middle-aged lady who had been searching for something. Exiting her office promptly, she apologized profusely to the person standing before her desk and inquired with a gentle smile.

"I'm so sorry for the wait, My Lord. How may I assist you?"

Myne, captivated by the extravagant interior of the most luxurious restaurant in Adol Town, barely noticed the wait. His gaze lingered on the magnificent golden ceiling adorned with lavish paintings. Hearing the receptionist's voice, he tore his attention away from the artwork and looked at her with his trademark gentle smile.

"Excuse me, Miss," Myne began, "I'm rather pressed for time and have an important meeting shortly. Straight to the point, I'm new in town and heard whispers of this being the finest restaurant in this entire town. Any truth to that?"

"Indeed, My Lord, your information is accurate. Faerie's Fare is the greatest restaurant in this entire town. It boasts an extensive menu, offering every imaginable dish except for a few closely-guarded family recipes that are not possible for us to acquire. Rest assured, we cater to all other preferences," The receptionist replied with unwavering confidence, patting her chest for emphasis.

Her enthusiasm surprised Myne – such genuine passion for one's workplace was uncommon these days.

"By any chance," Myne inquired, aware it might be considered rude, "Do you know the owner of this place?"

"Of course, I do. How can I not know my own husband?" The cheerful receptionist who didn't look smart at first glance, was clearly accustomed to such questions and replied pridefully.

This left Myne speechless again. He moved his head to look at the restaurant, which was made of special stone, with magic lamps hanging in every corner, bathing the interior in a warm, daylight-like glow.

He then looked back at the receptionist lady, who, although had a lovely face and a nice figure, sadly not so large boobies, but overall she is nothing special, except her genuine, unwavering cheerfulness radiated from her smile, one that seemed impervious to any negativity.

He realized that love often blossomed based on inner qualities, not just outward appearance and the owner of this place saw her inner beauty, which was clearly his life's best decision. Shaking his head to clear his mind of these irrelevant thoughts, Myne refocused.

"Since you're the head of this establishment, this conversation should be easier..."

Myne's words were interrupted by a thunderous approach. A super big fat man, easily weighing several hundred kilograms, lumbered in behind him. The ground trembled with each earth-shaking step. He was accompanied by three stunning young girls in short maid uniforms. Each carried an item – one held a wine jug, another a large golden cup, and the third a towel.

But what truly astonished Myne were the pink collars adorned with dog-like nameplates around the girls' necks.