America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

They were willing to risk their lives just to have a chance to be the first to board the throne and become king.

And the female executive who completely gave up struggling and sided with the male protagonist in his intimidation trap!

Everyone was stunned.

Is this the same high-class young lady who was just treated worse than a dog and forced to do backbreaking labor in the fields?!

A slightly warm, cool breeze swept through the massive, unfinished new beams as we ventured into the mountains! This was just the beginning!

"Ha. It seems we're under the dual pressure of France's increased financial power and the children's jealousy and power struggle!"

Chen An laughed loudly and casually grabbed the incredibly beautiful, mature woman who had been forcefully clinging to him and showering him with seductive charm, pressing her against his chest until she was dead!

Like clinging to a tree without any shame, it has shed its precious burden and completely become a "testing instrument for planting trees".

Take a big stride in this desolate wilderness where no one else is around!

Stepping down from this high-roofed castle, whose roof frame was almost completely finished...

We boldly roam those deep springs and secluded places, where no one is around and birdsong is heard, in the most untamed and beautiful world.

……

The closer you get to the geothermal core of the devil's throat, the more pronounced the abnormal warmth becomes.

The all-terrain vehicle stopped in a secluded forest a few hundred meters away from the natural geothermal hot spring.

This is a natural depression perfectly surrounded by tall fir trees and giant granite formations.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of primitive moss, like green velvet.

Because of the baking heat from underground veins, the moss here is not only very soft,

It also exudes a warm, unique fragrance that blends earth and pine resin.

Even more critically, not far away was the experimental field where the mutated black winter truffles had been planted.

The musky scent in the air, which can stimulate hormones, is so strong here that it almost becomes tangible.

"Bang."

Chen An, holding Florence in one arm, jumped off the car.

This powerful female CEO of the Lumière Group in European business circles,

At this moment, she is like a white swan being carried back to its nest by a hunter.

The oversized men's white shirt she was wearing was now disheveled from the earlier jolting.

Her neckline was wide open, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin.

"install……"

Florence's breathing was rapid, as if she were short of oxygen, and in her deep blue eyes...

The original shrewdness and calculation have long been replaced by an almost primitive fanaticism.

Chen An didn't say anything, but strode over to the softest, warmest patch of moss and gently laid her down.

The moment her back touched the warm earth, Florence let out a soft moan of unbearable discomfort.

She was used to the top-of-the-line king-size bed at the Ritz Paris, which was covered with Egyptian long-staple cotton.

She never imagined that one day she would willingly open herself up to a man in the mud and moss of this desolate wilderness.

"You just said up there that you wanted to personally test the fermentation effect of this land?"

Chen An looked down at her, his eyes as deep as the ancient forest.

He slowly unbuckled the belt of his work pants, making a crisp "click" sound.

"Now, this land is yours."

Florence looked at the man before her, who was as strong as an ancient Greek war god.

The man, who exuded a fatal attraction, caused the last thread of his reason to snap completely.

She did not back down, but instead extended her long, slender, fair arms.

He grabbed Chen An's waistband and pulled him forcefully towards himself.

"Then let me see... just how strong a seed this land can nurture!"

In this pristine forest where no one has ever set foot.

Without the veneer of high-end perfumes, only the purest sweat intertwines with the exotic scent of mutated truffles.

Florence's fingers, adorned with exquisite French manicures, dug themselves tightly into the warm soil and moss beneath her.

Her fingernails were covered in black grime, but she didn't care at all.

Her elegant French accent, in this empty valley,

It turned into a series of broken, high-pitched, and even tearful cries.

This is a complete shattering and rebuilding.

Chen An used the most primitive and domineering methods.

Deep within the soul of this European female CEO lies the absolute imprint of Titan Manor.

……

Two hours later.

The sun was already beginning to set when the black UTV drove back onto the gravel driveway in front of the main house.

Florence was completely wrapped in Chen An's oversized windbreaker.

Like a pool of boneless water, she leaned softly against the passenger seat.

A few blades of grass clung to her platinum blonde hair.

Her face, however, wore an unprecedented, thoroughly moisturized languidness and rosy glow.

"The boss is back!"

Jessica, who was playing with the Call Duck on the porch, immediately stood up.

When she saw Florence being half-carried and half-supported by Chen An as she got out of the car,

A sly glint of "I knew it" flashed in Jessica's beautiful eyes.

"Oh, isn't this our esteemed President Lumière?"

"How come after inspecting the construction site in the back mountain, you need help even to walk?"

Jessica leaned closer and teased her, deliberately drawing out her words.

If it were yesterday, Florence would have definitely retaliated with the harshest words.

But at this moment, this French swan, who has just experienced a "baptism of life and death,"

She merely gave Jessica a weak, disdainful look, a hint of smugness creeping onto her lips.

"Miss Jessica, if you could also endure two hours of that kind of... high-intensity field exploration, I think you would also need someone to help you."

Florence's voice, though hoarse, carried a hint of smug satisfaction.

"However, the scenery there... is truly world-class."

"You!" Jessica was speechless, her face turning bright red.

But looking at the dense red marks on Florence's neck, she couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

"Alright, stop arguing."

Sarah came out of the house, holding a cup of warm black tea, and handed it to Florence.

As the undisputed "first wife" of the manor, she always manages to show tolerance and consideration at the most appropriate times.

"Go take a shower, Florence. Katie's been busy in the kitchen all afternoon."

"I'll use those black winter truffles to cook you an authentic French feast, as a formal welcome to Titan Manor."

As Florence accepted the cup of black tea and felt the kindness emanating from Sarah, her last bit of defenses completely crumbled.

She looked at the warm, luxurious, yet welcoming farm before her.

Look at the man who is squatting on the grass, rubbing the head of the giant dog "Zeus".

She suddenly felt that offering up the entire Lumière Group's European distribution channels was a good idea.

Trading it for a place in this manor was the best deal she had ever made in her life.