They didn’t know why they felt they wanted to hold this young man before them and never let him go. They wanted to present their everything, never hesitate toward his request, and do unspeakable things.

The young clerks left what they were doing and flocked around Leon like birds.

The girl to Leon’s right grabbed his right hand and asked enthusiastically. "Hello, do you need anything? Our shop doesn’t only have clothes; it has room service, massage service, food service, drying service, and anything you ask! If you want, we can also bring these services to your home."

"Yes." Then the girl on his left grabbed his spare hand. "Don’t shy. These services are done by us! If you want, we can do extras too!"

Then two other girls rubbed his back. He felt their premature boobs pocking him through the shirt. They also began to touch his abs and chest inappropriately.

Frowning, Leon freed himself from the claws of these beasts. He didn’t mind getting touched inappropriately, but this right was only reserved for MILFs! How could these young women touch him like that!

However, instead of bursting out, a sudden thought popped up in his mind.

Letting out a cough, Leon said. "Girls. Now is not the time. As a recruit, I have come here to see your boss for the recent robbery in your shop. So, please call your boss."

All the girls’ moods became soured. If their boss came, they couldn’t spend time with this young man.

"However, I don’t mind having some morning breakfast here."

As if someone pressed a light switch, the girls’ mood changed.

"Everyone, give the best food we have!" With a jolly mood, one of the girls rushed to call their boss.

Meanwhile, girls brought him to sit before the counter. Just as he sat down, all kinds of food flashed before his eyes. Bread, milk, meat, vegetables, water, beer—anything they could offer.

As the scent of the food wafted into his nose, he forgot about his surroundings and began gobbling up all the food on the counter.

During this time, the girls made many provocative actions. Some wanted to squeeze his butt, others unbutton his shirt, and some snaking their hands to his snake!

However, Leon thwarted their every advancement; he could never let such young women touch him like this.

So while eating, Leon also fought a war, trying to preserve his innocence.

He couldn’t help but curse in his mind. ’Is this what you call "immeasurable"? This is too troublesome. If there were MILFs, then I wouldn’t mind, but these are all just young fledglings! Who would want them!?’

Eventually Leon finished eating. He wiped his mouth, given a girl, while looking at everyone’s annoyed appearance. Inwardly Leon scoffed. ’Hmph! Too much ambition, ladies! You won’t ever be able to do anything with me!’

However, Leon didn’t notice the girl who gave him the towel.

She was drooling slightly, watching him wipe his mouth. ’Hehehe... he is kissing me. He is kissing me in so many places!’

This girl had kissed the entire towel, masking it with her scent, and this was why the other girls were annoyed because someone took a step ahead of them.

Absolutely oblivious, Leon smirked at them before questioning. "Where is the girl that went to call your boss? She still hasn’t returned."

He was surprised that it was taking this long for the boss to arrive. He had finished a big meal, and there was still no sign of them.

"I will see what is going on." One of the girls volunteered to go and check.

The girls nodded their heads. They didn’t know what happened to their colleague; they were somewhat worried.

Just as the girl was about to go check on the boss and their colleague. The girl who went to call their boss returned.

They saw she had a grumpy face. They look at each other, confused. They have never seen this friend of theirs ever make an expression like this.

"Where is your boss?" Leon asked, clueless why she came back alone. He clearly remembered he told her to call their boss back.

The girl hesitated a little before speaking. "The boss wants to see you upstairs, in her room."

"Oh." Leon didn’t think much of it. "Where is her room?"

"It’s on the third floor, on the left corner of the stairs."

"Thank you, everyone, for the meal. I will go see your boss; you guys continue with your work." Cupping his fist, Leon spoke with gratitude as he desperately needed some food. Without them, he didn’t know how long he would be starving.

Not wanting to interact with them any longer, Leon climbed upstairs.

After they no longer could see Leon’s silhouette, they began whispering to themselves.

"What is wrong with Madam?"

The girl who went to call their boss bit her lips, not wanting to speak about it. However, looking at the countless glares around her, she forced herself to open her mouth. "Madam... Madam is in heat again."

Immediately the girls froze, devastated by the news. They understood how much their madam craved for a male’s touch after her husband died many years ago. Unfortunately, because of her age, no man wanted to waste their chance on her. So she has been left alone for many years, satisfying herself all alone.

"Oh no, my prince charming is about to get stolen."

"What should we do?"

"Hey, stop panicking. Don’t you know young men of our age don’t like those older women that much."

"Ahh... I forgot about that. Worrying for nothing. But why are you so worried about him? Did you say your husband just got you pregnant?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Hmph! Look at these hypocrites. Who here hasn’t married yet? And you. You already gave birth to a fat son."

"Hey, it isn’t my fault. We women have to have an early safety net. Who knows when we will become widows?"

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