CHAPTER 386: NO ENTRY ZONE

Calvin is feeling very stressed as his future is currently in the hands of his wife, who has been tasked with pleasing Amon.

If Amon is not pleased with her actions, or if she misbehaves, or if she doesn’t fulfill any of Amon’s requests and offend him, he might as well kiss his life goodbye.

The moment he realized who Amon was, he knew he had to do everything he could possibly do to earn Amon’s favor.

His idiot of a son somehow got lucky enough to meet Amon and even convinced him to come to dinner, and now that he is here, Calvin did his best to please Amon.

He hired one of the best chefs in the world to come cook tonight, and he made sure that every employee working in his mansion was on their best behavior.

He even made sure to warn his daughter and wife to behave properly before Amon and to treat him with more respect than anyone.

Everything went great, so Calvin decided to shoot for the stars. He asked Amon to let him be Amon’s servant and serve him. If Calvin does become Amon’s servant, it’s better than Amon favoring him, because he will be one of Amon’s men.

And what did it cost him? His wife. Amon showed interest in his wife, so Calvin, without a second thought, threw her into Amon’s arms and let him do whatever he wanted with her.

But the only thing worrying Calvin is whether his wife will do a good job or not. If she does. He will become Amon’s servant, and if she doesn’t, his life and everything attached to his name might just disappear from the world, and no one will ever question why.

Calvin knows how scary Amon is, how scary people like Amon are. They are few in numbers, but they control the entire world.

Calvin doesn’t want to ever end like one of those horror stories he heard about the people who disappeared.

Calvin is fully aware of that person’s name and what he did, but he knows, and everyone in his circle knows not to speak of them ever.

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Calvin walks outside his room with frantic, worried steps. It has only been ten minutes since Amon and his wife went in; he has no idea what is happening, and he doesn’t dare even try to peep in and take a look.

Luckily for him, soon his questions are answered. He suddenly hears the sound of moaning and pounding coming from inside his bedroom.

His eyes widen, and he quickly closes in on the door and presses his ear against it.

He hears it. The sound of his wife’s moans and the very hard pounding accompanying it. He is surprised by how loud his wife is being. She has never been so loud with him.

But then again, he also hears how loud the pounding is.

He is frankly surprised; his room has very good soundproofing, so nothing happening inside should be heard, but he can definitely hear his wife’s moans, and he can tell they are very loud; if not, he wouldn’t be able to hear them at all because of the very good soundproofing.

He can hear how guttural and feral her moans are right now; whatever Amon is doing to her is something beyond Calvin’s comprehension.

’As expected of his majesty...’ Calvin thinks. He is not even bothered by hearing how loud his wife is being; he is more impressed by Amon’s ability to bring those moans out of his wife’s mouth.

He smiles, not because he is a cuck, but because everything is going well.

Amon is clearly having his way with Calvin’s wife, meaning she is doing exactly as Calvin told her to do.

So with a sigh of relief, he backs away. Calvin might have pimped away his wife to become Amon’s servant, but he is not a sexual deviant to stand here and listen to his wife having sex.

He is just happy that his wife will succeed and earn him his place under Amon.

Knowing that things are going well, Calvin decides to call it a day.

He makes his way to one of the many guest rooms in the mansion. On his way there, he comes across a maid.

"Stop," he orders the maid to stop. The maid flinches but stops in her tracks.

"What can I do for you, master?" the maid asks, keeping her head down and in respect.

"Make sure everyone in the mansion is informed, not to go anywhere near fifty meters of my bedroom, do you understand?" Calvin says sternly.

The maid curiously looks up, surprised by hearing Calvin’s order. She meets his eyes but quickly looks away. "As you wish, Master. I will make sure everyone knows," The maid says.

"Good, you can continue with whatever you were doing," Calvin says and walks past the maid.

The maid stands in her spot until Calvin disappears from her sight before taking a sigh of relief.

Her brain then starts processing what just happened. Why is the Master of the house going to the guest room area, if he is here, who is in the master bedroom? And why did he order everyone to keep away from the master bedroom?

It doesn’t take a genius to put two and two together. As the thought crosses the maid’s mind. Her face flushes red as she imagines what’s going on in the master bedroom.

The guest who came today... She saw how the Master was trying to cozy up to that extremely handsome-looking man. The Master even addressed him as Your Majesty.

Everyone concluded that the extremely handsome-looking man is some powerful royalty, and that’s why even a man of Master’s stature is kissing up to him.

The maid just can’t believe that the Master is willing to go as far as to pimp his wife to that royalty. Just an hour ago, the maids were confused as to why the master made them decorate the master bedroom in a romantic, seductive theme. Now everything is making sense to her.

The maid’s eyes automatically trail off towards the master bedroom.

She is now extremely curious to see what’s going on. Even though the Master was very clear about not going anywhere near the master bedroom, the maid couldn’t stop herself from wanting to check it out.

Her curiosity got the best of her. She turned to check to see if the Master was anywhere around, seeing that he is not, she quickly made her way towards the master bedroom.

As soon as she got close, she heard it. The moans of the mistress came through the door.

Her eyes widened with shock. As a maid who has been working in this mansion for over a year now, she knows that the master bedroom has very good soundproofing, so for her to hear the mistress’s moans so loud and clear, she could only guess how loud the mistress is being inside the room.

Wanting to hear everything happening in more detail, she closed in and pressed her ear against the door and heard the loud pounding accompanying Kaily’s moans.

The maid felt a chill run down her spine as she could hear how hard the mistress was getting fucked, and how feral and guttural her moans were right now.

She has watched over and taken care of the mistress’s needs for over a year now, and every time she looks at the mistress, she can’t help but feel envious of her, seeing how elegant, regal, and beautiful the mistress is.

Now that same mistress is moaning like a feral animal, a cheap whore who can’t keep it to herself.

The maid’s thoughts got chaotic; she could imagine what that handsome royalty might be doing to the mistress.

Even though she wanted to listen in more, the maid knew she had to get the hell out of here, as she didn’t want to get caught. She backed away and quickly skittered away from there to find the head butler and relay the master’s message.

She is also smart enough not to reveal what she heard coming from the master bedroom because she knows that the maids like to talk, and if the Master got his ears on the gossip, her job would be jeopardized.

The maid is smart enough to keep it to herself.

The Master’s message was quickly relayed to everyone in the mansion, and no one found it suspicious, just odd, because none of them knew that the Master was in one of the guest rooms, and the man inside the master bedroom was the handsome royalty.

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Calvin arrives before the biggest guest room in the mansion, but to his surprise, finds the door locked from the inside.

He frowns and knocks on it repeatedly. A minute later, the door is opened, and to his surprise, it’s his son Zane.

"What are you doing here?" Calvin asks while his son is rubbing his eyes; he clearly got disturbed from his sleep.

"Father? What are you doing here?" Zane asks, his voice a little groggy.

Calvin frowns, "Answer my question first," Calvin says.

"Ah... it’s because... Lia.. is sleeping over... She is in my room, so I came here to sleep... She’s not comfortable sharing a bed before marriage..." Zane says.

’Idiot... She is playing with you!’ Calvin thinks in his head but doesn’t say it out loud. Calvin saw through that girl the moment he laid his eyes on her. He saw that she was clearly playing with Zane and had him dancing around his fingers.

Calvin never said a word because he wanted Zane to figure it out himself and learn it the hard way.

"What about you, faster? Why are you here?" Zane asks, a little more clearly as his sleepiness fades a little.

Calvin frowns, hearing Zane’s question. He, of course, won’t tell his son that his room is currently being occupied by Amon and Zane’s stepmother, so he needs the guest room for the night.

"Nothing! Go back to sleep," Calvin says.

Zane looks confused, but seeing the angry frown on Calvin’s face, Zane doesn’t dare question. He locks the door and goes back to sleep.

Calvin then enters the guest room next door.