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

Sarah picked up a cup of room-temperature black tea, and even stretched out a hand.

He gently stroked Jessica's back, who was trembling violently in Chen An's arms, soothing her muscles that were shaking with tension.

"Ann is right, Jessica."

Sarah's voice was gentle to the core.

"The finest ingredients from Titan Estate cannot be wasted."

"If the temperature is too high, ask the boss to help you cool it down."

"In this room, Mommy will only watch over you, watch you being completely loved by our shared King."

boom!

This sentence became the final straw that broke the camel's back!

Just as Chen An had predicted, this harsh winter was anything but boring.

The epic blizzard in Montana has been raging for three days and three nights.

If viewed from the air by helicopter, the entire northern section of the Rocky Mountains has been completely filled with billions of tons of snow.

Even those fir forests that were tens of meters tall have been reduced to just white pointed tops.

But above the "Titan Palace" halfway up the mountain, a sci-fi spectacle that defies the laws of nature appeared.

The indoor botanical garden's explosion-proof glass dome, which is over ten meters high and occupies an enormous area, is currently emitting a faint heat.

This intelligent snow removal system, powered by nuclear-grade underground micro-generators, melts the heavy snowflakes falling on the windows instantly.

Melted glacial meltwater cascades down the curved glass curtain wall, forming a crystal-clear circular curtain of meltwater on the outside of the dome.

Beyond the water curtain lies a deathly icy plain, at minus thirty-five degrees Celsius.

Inside the water curtain, however, lies a tropical rainforest with a constant temperature of 26 degrees Celsius and the air filled with the fragrance of flowers.

……

10:00 AM. The rare spice cultivation area deep within the botanical garden.

Chen An was wearing a light, pure white linen shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, and he was holding a custom-made German Damascus pruning shears.

He was standing in front of a row of specially erected black walnut wood flower stands, intently tending to several green vines that looked like orchids.

Hanging on the vine are several slender bean pods, about twenty centimeters long, with a deep, dark black color and a faint oily sheen on their surface.

"This...this is the original species you had someone buy from Madagascar, and then used the divine water to create this monster?"

Kitty, the genius little chef, carried a tray covered with a velvet cushion and followed behind Chen An like a devout believer, her green eyes wide like copper bells.

"To be precise, it's now called Titan Black Gold Vanilla."

With a "snip," Chen An deftly cut off a ripe vanilla pod and placed it in Katie's tray.

The moment the pod detaches from the vine and the cut touches the air.

A rich, sweet, milky aroma, seemingly capable of directly awakening dopamine secretion in the deepest part of the human cerebral cortex, swept through the entire botanical garden like an invisible fragrance storm!

Common vanilla pods are the second most expensive spice in the world after saffron.

A kilogram of top-quality Madagascar vanilla can sell for thousands of dollars.

But in the face of Titan Manor, a monster heavily nourished by underground holy water and volcanic geothermal mutations,

The so-called premium herbs on the market are not even qualified to be used for washing hands!

The vanillin concentration in this black gold vanilla is so high that it forms tiny, visible crystals inside the pod!

"This is terrifying..." Katie took a deep breath, almost collapsing from the intoxicating aroma.

"Boss, this aroma... it's practically a high-grade hallucinogen!"

"If you scrape in just a tiny bit of these vanilla seeds when making tiramisu, I guarantee the entire Buckingham Palace would fight tooth and nail for the last bite!"

"No need to make tiramisu today. This kind of morning after the first snow is too tiring."

Chen An casually tossed the scissors onto the worktable, gazing at the three priceless black gold herbs on the tray.

"Use the high-fat, extra-rich milk from Titan Wagyu cows that we just milked this morning on our ranch to make a pot of hot cocoa."

"Remember, don't add any sugar. Split the vanilla pod open and scrape all the vanilla seeds inside."

During this long, dreary winter when the mountains are closed off, what Chen An likes to do most is...

He used these god-tier ingredients, enough to buy an entire estate in the outside world, to exchange for a satisfying burp from the group of pregnant women around him.

……

A sunny corner in a glass greenhouse not far from the planting area.

The floor was covered with that huge Peruvian alpaca wool carpet.

Thanks to the heating system, the carpet emits warm and comfortable heat.

Two top female CEOs who command respect outside are now lying in this natural oxygen bar surrounded by various rare tropical plants.

Ava Green wore a dark green silk two-piece loungewear set today. The top was loose, but the silk shorts on her lower body were ridiculously short.

A pair of long, voluptuous legs. Long, fair legs that used to wear sky-high heels but are now smooth and flawless are crossed freely.

Opposite her, Charlotte was wearing a classic French-style pure white lace semi-transparent morning robe.

Her impressive bust became even more breathtaking as her hormones changed during her fourth month of pregnancy.

The two multinational female CEOs, who should have been locked in fierce competition in the business world, were now each holding a prenatal education picture book and chatting casually.

"Those short-selling firms on Wall Street sent people to San Francisco yesterday to beg for peace." Ava lazily turned a page of the picture book, a cold, mocking smile playing on her lips.

"I heard they sold off several port assets in Europe overnight, raising three billion US dollars, just to ask our boss to withdraw the twenty million US dollar bounty on the dark web."

"Hmph, those stupid rats. They'll never understand that the moment they tried to challenge Titan Manor, their chips had already become worthless."

Charlotte tossed her platinum blonde hair beside her fair collarbone, her blue eyes filled with the arrogance typical of French aristocracy.

"However, Ava, regarding the brand expansion plan for 'Titan Oasis' next year, I suggest..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

"Click".

Chen An slowly walked over, carrying an exquisite Hermès silver tray.

On the tray were two cups of extra-strong hot cocoa, steaming and displaying a rich, dark brown color.

"Let the agents outside worry about the work."

"If you're still discussing those money-grubbing financial statements on my carpet..."

Chen An sat down between two top-tier mature women, his broad and powerful arms outstretched as if embracing his concubines, one on each of their shoulders, which had become increasingly full due to the presence of his bloodline.

"Then I'll have to use another method to shut you up."