Chapter 212 Comforting Mrs. Romy
On the way back to the hotel, Jennifer glanced at Leonard, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked, "Why did you let that guy go? Aren't you afraid of Black Thorn's retaliation?"
Leonard had pulled out a dagger earlier, not to kill the man but to untie him.
Leonard, without his mask, lay back in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, smiled, and said, "He won't. He's merely a broker who connects clients with assassins. Real assassins wouldn't be scared by a rat. Any assassin organization would uphold integrity. It is fundamental to keep client information safe. That guy broke the rules. If he dares report this, he'll be the first to be killed."
Leonard suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jennifer. "If I'm right, that guy never intended to answer your questions. He just wanted to sleep with you and then tell you that you were tricked."
"That damn bastard. I should have let the rat dig a hole in his stomach." Jennifer gripped the steering wheel tightly and thought about how she almost got violated by that disgusting man.
Leonard found Jennifer's angry expression quite cute and wanted to touch her, but then remembered the near car accident last time and quickly withdrew his hand.
Actually, Leonard had another reason for letting the man go. It gave him leverage, which would be useful against Black Thorn Security Company in the future. Leonard didn't mention this to prevent Jennifer worrying, as fighting against an assassin organization sounded terrifying.
Leonard glanced back at Mrs. Romy who was holding a box and staring blankly. The box contained a sound system with red and blue lights. If Leonard had called for a retreat, Mrs. Romy would have taken out the device, which emitted police sirens and lights to scare off the criminals.
"As a woman, I understand her feelings. She needs time to pull herself together," Jennifer said to Leonard and glanced at Mrs. Romy in the rearview mirror.
Leonard, who had intended to comfort Mrs. Romy, nodded and remained silent after hearing Jennifer's words.
Back at the hotel, Mrs. Romy put down the box and headed to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower," she said and quickly ran into the bathroom. As soon as the shower was on, she began to cry under the water.
After a while, Leonard, who was undressed, suddenly opened the bathroom door and walked in. Mrs. Romy, squatting, immediately stood up and instinctively wiped her tears.
"I'm not crying... I just... got water in my eyes," Mrs. Romy tried to explain, but her voice was already choked with sobs.
Leonard hugged her and comforted her, "Romy, this isn't your fault."
This time, Mrs. Romy cried in Leonard's arms. Leonard felt her soft breasts pressing against his chest, but he had no lustful thoughts at that moment.
After Mrs. Romy had cried enough, Leonard lowered his head and said, "Let me help you. I'll start with your back."
Turning off the shower, Leonard turned Mrs. Romy around so she was facing away from him, and squeezed some shower gel into his hands, creating a lather. He then started gently rubbing her back.
In the quiet bathroom, only the sounds of their breathing could be heard, and both were becoming increasingly heavy.
Leonard's gentle hands and the warmth from his palms tingled Mrs. Romy with a slight tremor.
After washing her back, Leonard reached forward and began to massage Mrs. Romy's breasts. Soon, her breasts were covered in white foam.
This time, Mrs. Romy didn't say anything to refuse. She needed an outlet for her inner sadness.
Mrs. Romy closed her eyes and leaned against Leonard, softly moaning as she enjoyed his touch on her breasts. Leonard's fingers occasionally brushed against her sensitive nipples, causing her moans to grow louder and her nipples to harden.
"Just like that... Leonard... Do whatever you want with me this time... I want you..." Mrs. Romy moaned and turned her head to kiss Leonard passionately.
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