328: Chapter 328 Secret

"Please calm down! Everyone, please calm down! We understand your concerns. Third-Party Technology never intended to harm anyone; on the contrary, our technology is meant to create a better future..."

The woman held a megaphone in front of the crowd, lobbying with all her might. Seeing her like this from upstairs, Stefan felt a pang of guilt, while also couldn't help but marvel at what an outstanding woman she was.

To Stefan's delight, the protesting crowd actually began to quiet down under her persuasion, showing signs of dispersing. The fierce chanting weakened, and the throwing of rotten eggs and vegetable leaves stopped.

Ten minutes later, the crowd gradually dispersed.

The graceful figure of the woman finally disappeared from below. Soon after, the office door was gently pushed open, and Asakawa Miyabi walked in with evident fatigue on her face. "General Manager, I've completed the task..."

Her pitiable appearance sent a jolt through Stefan's heart.

"Asakawa Miyabi, you did very well. Quick, sit down, don't overexert yourself," Stefan said, his voice full of concern. He helped her sit down, his movements cautious, as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

Asakawa Miyabi sat down obediently, panting slightly. Her cheeks were flushed with an unnatural redness from excitement and exhaustion, and a few strands of sweat-dampened hair clung to her smooth forehead and neck, adding a touch of fragile charm.

"I'm fine, General Manager," Asakawa Miyabi looked up, trying to force a smile, but it appeared fragile due to her exhaustion. "As long as I can share your burdens, any amount of fatigue is worth it."

"I..." Stefan looked at her, deeply moved.

Suddenly, the woman in front of him wrapped her arms around Stefan's waist, pressing her cheek tightly against his abdomen. Her body trembled slightly, as if she were still reeling from the danger just now, or perhaps seeking support and comfort.

Her warm breath came through the thin fabric of his shirt, causing Stefan's body to shudder as he felt a reaction.

"General Manager... actually, I was really scared just now..." Asakawa Miyabi choked out pitiably, but her arms tightened. Her soft curves pressed against him without reservation; because of their relative heights, certain sensations caused Stefan's body to suddenly stiffen.

He instinctively raised his hand, involuntarily wrapping it around Asakawa Miyabi's trembling shoulders. Beneath his palm was her smooth back under the thin clothing.

Regarding this beautiful female secretary, Stefan had to admit he'd had certain thoughts about her; they were the kind of impulses no man could fully control.

"Don't be afraid... it's over now," Stefan's voice turned low and hoarse. He stroked her back gently, offering comfort while also carrying a subtle hint of testing the waters.

Asakawa Miyabi seemed to notice the change in his body. A blush appeared on her face as she looked up at Stefan and said, "General Manager, I can help you. Actually, I've liked you for a long time. Please, let me serve you."

"Your strong body, sir, has always fascinated me."

The woman's long eyelashes fluttered, her fragile appearance suggesting she was his for the taking. The arms around his waist slid suggestively.

"Not here..." Stefan's throat was dry, but he couldn't resist her movements.

With the sound of a zipper, the air in the office suddenly grew hot and heavy.

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Evening arrived, and Stefan returned to his villa. Normally, he would be planning company matters now, but at this moment, the middle-aged man was in no mood for it.

Ding—

The doorbell rang. Stefan opened the door to find Asakawa Miyabi standing there. She had changed out of her daytime professional suit and was now wearing only a thin, form-fitting, cream-colored silk long shirt. The hem barely covered the tops of her thighs, revealing two straight, long, and jade-smooth legs.

Worse still, through the thin silk shirt, the outline of her naked body underneath was clearly visible, with certain alluring curves faintly showing.

She wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Such bold behavior made Stefan's blood boil with excitement.

Asakawa Miyabi's gaze was now entirely different from her fragility in the office; her eyes were filled with bold provocation and undisguised desire.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at the stunned Stefan at the door. Her red lips parted, her voice soft and seductive:

"Sir... won't you let me in? Earlier today... I didn't get to serve you properly."

Stefan's mental defenses collapsed completely at that moment. He lunged forward, pulling the lethally seductive body into a tight embrace and lowering his head to fiercely kiss the red lips that kept uttering such provocative words.

"You're such a slut..." Stefan cursed indistinctly between breaths, but his voice was filled with intense excitement.

Asakawa Miyabi responded obediently to his kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck and her body entwining around him like a vine. However, deep in her eyes, there was a cold, clear clarity.

Her whispered words were barely audible.

"Tonight... neither of us will have any secrets."