With Lynn Ning's authority, her three female coworkers instantly fell silent, their words stuck in their throats as they felt a pressure and dignity from her gaze.
Then Lynn Ning turned and left, ignoring Gavin Chen and the three female coworkers.
For a moment, Gavin Chen's face looked rather unpleasant, while the three female coworkers, snapping back to their senses, started grumbling under their breath: "So what if she's a little pretty? What's she got to be so stuck-up about!"
"Exactly! Young Master Chen inviting her to dinner should be her honor. She actually refused? She doesn't know what's good for her!"
What a drama queen!
Quiet, you three drama queens!
Gavin Chen rudely cut them off, then turned and left as well. He'd originally planned to use Lynn Ning's coworkers to help with his invitation, but hadn't expected that she wouldn't play along at all—everything he did yesterday ended up being a waste of effort.
Now that they were no longer useful, he saw no reason to be polite to those three average-looking women. So, hearing them chattering away, he cut them off with harsh words.
Watching Gavin Chen drive off in his flying car, the three female coworkers looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and then started cursing Gavin Chen in unison.
Tian Clan Inner Courtyard.
Long Tian put down his teacup and asked the middle-aged man standing before him, "Jared Jiao, have you come to see me because there's news about that matter?"
Jared Jiao shook his head. "Yesterday I sent two War Saint second-stage maidservants to capture that girl named Lynn Ning, but they've disappeared!"
Hearing this, Long Tian's eyes lit up. "Could they have fallen at Lynn Ning's hands?"
"Was that really necessary? I've already seen everything worth seeing." Landon Lu said with a half-smile.
"Then we must capture her. As long as we get her, maybe we'll be able to uncover Landon Lu's secret!" Long Tian said, somewhat excited.
"Before coming to see you, I already sent three late-stage War Saint bodyguards over. They should be able to take her down!"
"Good, very good. As soon as you catch her, report to me immediately!"
Landon Lu barked out the order. With two thuds, the women were knocked back, crashing onto the soft bed. The sheets wrapped around their bodies loosened, leaving them half-exposed and all the more enticing.
Having attacked in anger only to be repelled, the two women realized the young man before them was a formidable foe. They scrambled up and transformed—eight pairs of blood-red wings unfurled behind them, and the sheets slipped away, giving Landon Lu quite the view.
As Lynn Ning approached the villa, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Kill!"
Their blood wings beat furiously, filling the room with countless afterimages, as a barrage of lightning-fast attacks shot toward Landon Lu.
"You're just struggling in vain!"
Landon Lu said coolly, throwing two punches into the air. With two muffled grunts, the two completely naked bodies were knocked back onto the big bed once again.
But after being trapped in the formation for so long, these three were on the verge of collapse—their true qi almost completely depleted. At best, they could muster a fraction of their fighting strength.
So Lynn Ning didn't bother dealing with them. She simply walked through the formation back into the villa and went to the kitchen to start cooking.
After dinner, she checked on the three again.
One of them had already fainted; the other two were barely holding on.
With a flicker, she appeared beside the unconscious one, sealed all his acupoints, and carried him into the garage, locking him up with the two captives from last night.
The other two didn't keep her waiting long—within half an hour, they also fainted, and Lynn Ning dragged them into the garage as well.
Mesa City.
After dinner, Hannah Han invited them to watch a movie again.
This time, Landon Lu didn't agree—he turned her down directly.
He'd received news from Liza Li: Mason Hu's two most trusted aides, Cici and Joy, had entered Mesa City with six vampire counts.
Naturally, the prince's most trusted subordinates were Cici and Joy. Both women were late-stage vampire counts, with especially striking figures.
Eight vampire counts appearing in Mesa City was definitely not a good sign.
Watching Song Yan leave, Hannah Han's lips curled into a meaningful smile. She reached into the air and grabbed: "Landon Lu, don't think you can escape my grasp!"
"Where are they now?"
Landon Lu asked in a deep voice, addressing Liza Li, who knelt before him.
"They're each holed up in four different hotels, namely..." Liza Li reported in detail. "Right now, Victor Wang and Liza Yale are monitoring them!"
With Landon Lu's strength, dealing with eight vampire counts was no big deal.
But if he killed them, it would inevitably enrage the vampire prince. If that guy came to Mesa City, it would spell utter disaster for the city. So, Landon Lu planned to enslave the eight counts, turning them into his own servants.
Inside a suite at an ordinary hotel in Mesa City, two sultry bodies were entwined on a waterbed, rubbing against each other.
"Joy... do you think... now that we've both come to Mesa City... will Master be angry with us?" Cici gasped, her words broken up.
"Mmm!" Joy's cheeks were flushed as she moaned, "How could Master ever blame us? Only by creating more offspring for him will his power grow even stronger!"
"Hehe, exactly. Once we've turned Mesa City into our territory, Master will definitely reward us!" With that, Cici quickened her movements.
"Oh!" Joy let out a heavier sound, her cheeks growing even redder. "No doubt Master will reward you by letting you into his bed!"
"Don't you want that?" Cici teased, her hand suddenly playing with Joy, making her even more sensitive and gasp again.
Just then...
In a flash, a handsome man appeared in the room.
Seeing the two sultry bodies tangled together on the bed, he couldn't help but chuckle playfully: "Looks like I've arrived at the wrong moment!"
"Who's there?"
The two women, startled, cried out in unison, leaping from the bed and wrapping their alluring bodies in the sheets.
"Was that really necessary? I've already seen everything worth seeing." Landon Lu said with a half-smile.
"You're courting death!"
Two afterimages flashed by, and faint gusts of wind swept in from both sides.
"Back off!"
Landon Lu barked out the order. With two thuds, the women were knocked back, crashing onto the soft bed. The sheets wrapped around their bodies loosened, leaving them half-exposed and all the more enticing.
Having attacked in anger only to be repelled, the two women realized the young man before them was a formidable foe. They scrambled up and transformed—eight pairs of blood-red wings unfurled behind them, and the sheets slipped away, giving Landon Lu quite the view.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Their blood wings beat furiously, filling the room with countless afterimages, as a barrage of lightning-fast attacks shot toward Landon Lu.
"You're just struggling in vain!"
Landon Lu said coolly, throwing two punches into the air. With two muffled grunts, the two completely naked bodies were knocked back onto the big bed once again.