The Extraordinary Duda
Untempted

Arion was not surprised by Gritea's attitude towards him. It's not just the woman who has done the same. Many of the models working for him do everything they can to get additional bonuses or further project plans.

Because of the size of Arion's company and the success of its developed brand, almost all models want the job.

"I'm yours, Mr. Maverick," whispered Gritea in Arion's ear. The woman smiled seductively, swiping her twins onto Arion's shoulders.

"Work is only given if you can give profits to the company" Arion said with a flat face.

"If I can't make a profit on the company, I can give you a personal profit. How's it?" ask Gritea. He is unyielding. The money he made from a single photo shoot of the Arion company brand is clearly visible nominal. Of course he will do everything possible to continue to be hired for the next project.

Arion took a long breath. He looked at Gritea expressionlessly. A woman like this, would only damage the image of her company. In fact, Arion prefers to hire an honest model and work hard with his efforts purely, not by thrusting his body at the power holder.

Gritea poked his hand around Arion's neck, opened both his thighs wide and sat face to face on the man's lap.

"We can start from here" whispered Gritea.

Arion sighed, apparently Gritea was braver than he had expected.

"I have a lot of work. You've earned your right, now go, "go away Arion.

"You don't want to try, Mr. Maverick?"

Arion smiled in anguish. "I even have something more than you," the inner man. Imagining Amber's face alone makes her more claustrophobic. Not even Gritea was able to arouse his passion.

"Go!" arion once again.

With an annoyed and disappointed face, Gritea came down from Arion's lap. The woman stuffed the envelope with her money in the bag and walked out of the room.

After Gritea's death, Arion makes a video call to Aara. She missed her little daughter even though she hadn't seen each other for a few hours. Because on Saturdays and Sundays, Arion is busier than ordinary days.

"Hi, Pretty! How are you today?" ask Arion via video call.

"Daddy, Aara just got home from ballet."

"Hmm, really? Daddy's busy today, probably going home tonight."

"All right."

"Mama Amber's in the shower, wait a minute, yeah."

Arion smiles, putting her phone on the table while waiting for Aara to hand her phone to Amber.

After a few minutes, Aara's voice called Amber. Arion looks at the screen of his phone and thinks Amber is ready to talk to him.

But an unexpected sight was seen, apparently Amber just came out of the bathroom with only wrapped in a towel on her body. The woman appears shocked and immediately grabs Aara's phone when she realizes that the boy is pointing his camera at Amber.

"Darling, Mama Amber hasn't got a shirt on, it's rude, yeah!" The sound of Amber reprimanding Aara.

"Daddy wants to talk" replied Aara.

"Yes, wait for Mama Amber to get dressed, okay?"

"Hm."

At first glance, Arion witnessed the sight. He could clearly hear the conversation between Amber and her daughter.

Now, Arion's mind is increasingly contaminated by the beautiful body he has just seen. Men become impatient and want to finish their work immediately so they can go home soon.

With something like this alone, Arion has been drunk. Amber's face and the warm shadow of the woman's body continued to spin on her head.

"Yes, Sir. What's the need?" ask Amber. He shows his face on the phone screen and Arion is happy to see the woman.

"I just want to say, if today I might be home late. I need you to stay over and accompany Aara. You can sleep with Aara, or I'll ask the waiter to prepare a room for you" Arion explained.

"No need, I can sleep with Aara."

"alright. Please make sure Aara eats and naps regularly" Arion said.

"Hm." Amber turned off her phone.

For nearly a week working as Aara's nanny, Amber always returned home every night. Aara used to sleep on a regular schedule every nine o'clock. After that, Amber's work was done and she was able to return home. The woman would return to Arion's residence every six in the morning, with the driver on standby to pick her up every day.

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