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"You don't look like a secretary being coerced by the boss, do you?"

"Yes, really?" Olga Marie said nervously, "What does it look like?"

"It's like a girl who has long been in love with the boss and then sneaked in to work as a secretary..."

"look--"

Mashu pointed at Olga Marie on the screen.

"Even though I was treated so roughly by my senior, when he asked for 'compensatory services', I still went to greet him with a cheerful look on my face."

"This shows that the director actually likes it very much in his heart!"

"So……"

Mashu stopped talking midway.

She realized that this sounded like she was blaming Olga Marie.

"I, I was just talking nonsense - Director, don't take it seriously."

Mashu was about to withdraw her fingers when she found that Olga Marie was holding them down.

"You're right, Mash."

"I... am indeed not committed enough."

"sorry."

"Hey, there's nothing to be sorry about!" Mashu said quickly, "I was just taking some pictures—"

“That’s the same principle when taking photos!”

Olga Marie, on the other hand, became serious.

"This is for Ian, right?"

"But I..." the young director revealed a guilty expression, "I made a complete mess... Sigh, don't I even have the right talent for taking pictures?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Ian suddenly laughed at this moment, and then, when the girls' attention was focused on him, he kissed their foreheads one on the left and one on the right.

"Really, you two are so reserved."

"You didn't think it was just a one-time shot, did you?"

"Eh?!"

Olga Marie and Mashu were both stunned.

"Ian, what do you mean?" Olga Marie asked first.

"You...will you continue filming in the future?"

"Well, what else—"

Ian hugged the girls on his left and right a little tighter, so that he could fully feel their body heat.

"You are my best helpers."

"Next time—"

The man whispered in their ears, which caused two different reactions.

"Bunny Girl?!"

"Ian, you want to shoot that?!" Olga Marie was a little surprised.

"yes--"

"Director, don't you want to try and see what it would feel like to put on a bunny girl costume?"

"..."

Olga Marie's throat moved slightly.

It was obvious that she was really imagining what the scene would be like if she did what Ian said.

And Mashu nodded directly.

"I see!"

"Since senior likes it, I will like it too!"

"..."

"Then give it a try—" Olga Marie whispered, "I... will prepare something suitable."

She glanced at the glasses on the table and said so.

"More appropriate than once!"

It feels like Olga Marie's logistical strength has improved once again.

Ian was naturally happy too.

However, looking at the two people in front of him, he had another purpose.

"Speaking of which-"

"What do you know about Dr. Roman?"

The man hugged his girlfriends and said so.

900. Harem War Under the Quilt/Further Investigation of Roman (4k)

"..."

"..."

After being asked this by Ian, Olga Marie and Mashu, who were still struggling, once again focused their attention on him.

"Senior, you mentioned this issue again."

Mashu held Ian's hand on her chest and looked a little confused.

"Could it be that……"

"Senior, you have found it. Is that enough to doubt his information?"

"This……"

Olga Marie was a little confused.

She felt like this was another thing she didn't know—when did Ian become suspicious of Roman?

"no!"

"Stop for a moment!"

Olga Marie stopped Ian.

She "held" her other hand hostage and began to ask,

"Ian, when did you doubt him?"

"That's absolutely not possible!"

"..."

Olga Marie's reaction made Ian realize something.

"Director, do you...know Dr. Roman very well?"

“I don’t understand!”

Olga Marie rested her head on Ian's chest and spoke softly.

"Because...he was recruited by my father."

"..."

"Sorry," Ian apologized. "I didn't know that was happening."

"Nothing!"

Olga Marie quickly waved her hand, indicating that Ian should not take it too seriously.

"I'm not saying anything to blame you—I'm just telling the truth. Dr. Roman is indeed the person my father invited back."

"This one……"

It seemed like this was the first time Mashu had heard of such a thing.

"Does that mean Dr. Roman was the one who showed up here before me?"

"Yes." Olga Marie nodded, indicating that Mashu's statement was correct. "To be precise, it should be someone who arrived here earlier than me."

"so……"

"I don't think my father would have such bad taste, at least not like me!"

"And Ian, have you forgotten? When Chaldea was bombed by Leif, he was the first to stand up to support you and Fujimaru Ritsuka, wasn't he?"

"..."

Ian couldn't deny this.

After all, it was Roman who stood on his side that day and gave him and Ritsuka Fujimaru the greatest support.

Olga Marie was right.

If Dr. Roman was indeed chosen by her deceased father, then he would not be a traitor like Rafe.

but……

This also presents a problem.

If Roman's relationship with Olga Marie's father really reached such a level, how could he only be a doctor?

not right...

No matter how I think about it, it doesn't seem right...

"senior……"

"You look distressed." Mashu's voice pulled Ian back from his own thoughts.

The girl was leaning completely against the man, her eyes full of worry.

She held the man's hand tightly, and seemed not to dare to relax at all.

"Have you discovered something we don't know?"

"That's right!"

"It's so strange to say this for no reason!" Olga Marie echoed, "And it doesn't seem clear what he's saying..."

"Mingming, it's so hard for the three of us to get together now..."

"..."

Olga Marie's words brought Ian back to reality.

Too……

Now that the two of them are right next to me, it would be a bit of a downer to think about such things.

Just swipe it.

Ian pulled back the covers.

He patted his thigh and then said.

"you--"

"Who comes first?"

"Eh?"

Olga Marie and Mashu looked at each other and blushed.

Because they both discovered something extremely embarrassing, that is, their legs were moving towards a certain place little by little without the other party's knowledge while they were talking just now.

Now, it has reached the knee.