CHAPTER 340

Giles or Glint Diablo Demona was in his pyramid-like glass building, being oil-massaged by four handsome young men. And he was nude.

“This is what I’ve been missing lately. The touch of a woman doesn’t hold a candle to the touch of a man,” Giles said. “Keep squeezing my muscles and pressing my nerves. Impress me more, and the four of you will receive a butt-full of pleasure later on.”

His words made the men work with all the more vigor.

Just then, Giles mobile rang.

“Tsk, who is calling now?” he glanced at the mobile which was on the desk about twenty feet away.

The mobile flew over and floated before him.

“Ho…” he was surprised to see that it was the president calling. He answered the call. “What is it, Jensen?”

“I heard that you put one of my people in one of your nasty dungeons,” Jensen was neither polite nor disrespectful, just like how Giles treated him.

“Your people? Who is it?”

“His name is Jim Drake,” Jensen said. “He’s a very important person, so I want you to find him and re
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