A battle concerning the honor of men and women lasted until dawn.
At the end, Jessica fell into a deep sleep with great satisfaction. Dior's superior physical fitness allowed him to have the last laugh.
All this has nothing to do with love; it's just a pair of equally lonely men and women seeking comfort and physical needs.
Dior and Jessica both knew this.
So while having breakfast, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened the night before. There was no alienation and no overly intimate actions. They were just like ordinary friends chatting about some insignificant and trivial things. At most, they accidentally saw the female maid who sneaked out of Dior's room in the morning by Jessica secretly glancing at Dior a few times.
"Yawn~"
"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Irene, who was eating while holding Snowball, fluttered her big eyes and looked at her sister who was yawning repeatedly.
"A little, but it's okay. Eat quickly. I think my parents will be back in the afternoon, and I can take a nap later." Jessica changed the subject unnoticed. At the same time, when Irene wasn't paying attention, she glared at the beast fiercely. Although the experience yesterday was extremely wonderful, it almost broke her down.
Dio lowered his head to eat his sandwich and pretended not to see it.
"Dio, are you leaving after dinner?" At this time, Irene also looked at him pitifully.
"Well, I still have work to do over there. Next time you come to New York, call me in advance and I will make time to go out and play with you." Dio smiled and stroked her head gently, then rubbed Snowball's head angrily a few times before he stopped with satisfaction.
Snowball really wanted to bite to death the guy who flicked his dick, but some of the smell on his body scared him, so he grudgingly turned his head away.
Although Irene was unhappy about the news that Dio was leaving soon, she was still happy to shake hands with him to ensure his promise after getting his promise.
After dinner, Dio prepared to say goodbye and leave.
"I'll ask someone to take you to the airport. The tickets have been bought and time is a bit tight, so let's go quickly." Although Jessica was tired, she still considered everything for Dio, which touched Dio a little, but he soon calmed down.
"Thanks."
Dio thanked him earnestly while holding the box.
"Bye Dio, I'll come play with you soon~" Irene also waved her little hand.
Dio gave them a big smile, then got in the car and left.
It wasn't until Dio was no longer visible that Irene glanced at her sister and pouted.
No one knew that when Jessica quietly slipped out of the room yesterday, Irene, who slept next to her, actually followed her out secretly, and then heard a "concert" that made her blush so much that she almost couldn't stand.
“Is this the world of adults?”
Irene looked down at her shoes and went back to her room very unhappy. She made up her mind that the next time she saw Dior, she would make him prepare a dish that could make her breasts bigger. From now on, it was war~!
. . . . . . . . . .
More than an hour later, Dior finally flew back to New York from Washington, and then took a taxi directly back to the restaurant.
And the timing was just right. In less than 5 minutes, Will came to work yawning.
"Did you hang out the whole night again yesterday?" Dio asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone.
"Hey, no, how could that be possible? I just went to relax for a while." Will explained shamelessly, then quickly snatched the broom from Dio's hand and started cleaning.
Seeing that he still had the energy to talk and work, Dio was too lazy to say anything to him.
But Will took the initiative to start the topic, "I don't know what happened yesterday. I heard that many 'big shots' showed up. It seems that they are looking for someone?"
The 'big shots' Will mentioned were naturally the gang leaders and the like. Dio didn't care at first, he just asked out of curiosity.
"Looking for someone? Who could cause such a big commotion?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I've already quit. But I vaguely heard the people at the table next to me saying that the 'goods' sent to Washington this month seemed to have been burned. Now those big guys are looking for someone like crazy. Isn't it funny? Something happened in Washington, and the surrounding areas have all become a mess. No matter who this person is, he will definitely be dead if he is found!"
When it comes to his own business, Will is really eloquent.
Emmmmm... ...
Dio couldn't help but start rubbing his chin with his hand. Why do these things sound so familiar
He remembered that he had indeed destroyed a drug sales point in Washington and set it on fire, but it shouldn't have caused such a big fuss, right? The news reached New York that night? And they took action
This group of people is too powerful. Although he had some guesses, the other party's reaction speed and intensity were still far beyond his imagination.
"You said this was destined for Washington. Do you know who it belongs to?"
Unexpectedly, Will immediately stared at him with wide eyes and said in an extremely surprised tone: "Don't you know?"
"Should I know?" Dio was a little depressed.
Then Willi stopped sweeping and threw away the broom, shouting in an exaggerated manner: "There are only a few people in the whole United States who dare to carry out criminal activities blatantly and make those police helpless. Of course, I am talking about Kingpin, who is known as the emperor of the underworld!"
"If you go out and ask around, at least half of the entire American underworld forces are willing to work for him, and the remaining half almost dare not disrespect him. There is no business that he dares not do, such as drugs, smuggling, gambling, and any business that can make money. Now that Kingpin's goods have been burned, how could he let it go? That person will probably die miserably. It is rumored that Kingpin's methods of dealing with his enemies are extremely cruel."
Under Will's highly artistic processing, Kingpin seems to have become the idol of all gang members, and a pure idol with real strength.
When Will was still in a gang, his biggest dream was to become Kingpin's subordinate. This shows how profound the influence of the name Kingpin is.
"After all, he's just a gang leader. What? Do you still yearn for that kind of life?" This time Dio was really angry.
"A... gang leader... is that all?"
Will was a little excited, but after seeing Dio's expression, he immediately recalled the horrific experience in the abandoned factory that day, and quickly explained: "Forget it, forget it, my life is good now, and I don't want to live in fear anymore. I was wrong."