The town of Hommes, where the green lake exuded distinctive beauty all year round, was located in northern Boston. The town had its restaurants, unique shops, and art galleries.
Not only was the scenery here pleasant, but there was also a strong education and artistic atmosphere.
Of course, there were some young men and women who fooled around.
In the storeroom of a small restaurant, the lady boss's daughter, Eunice Heto, laid bare on the old display cabinet as a muscular man pounded her.
Eunice's snow-white body flushed pink in arousal. Her breasts trembled under him with every impact, and her voluptuous body quivered.
The man was tall and strong, with natural good looks. Even his handsome features were indulging in the pleasure in his body.
"Ah… oh! Claude, you're hurting me!"
"Ms. Heto, don't you like being hurt by me the most? Hmm?" Claude's low and husky voice was lustful. He thrust his lower body a few times, bringing Eunice to the climax.
After putting on her nude stockings, Eunice cupped her snow-white breasts with one hand. "I heard your stepmother found your sister?"
Claude paused in the middle of putting on his pants.
"Mmm, it seems like she was abducted to a small village. It's hard to believe that she managed to find her through a clip in the news."
His stepmother, Molly Donovan, had determined that the young female passerby that had been interviewed in the news two weeks ago was her daughter, whom she had been separated from for nearly 20 years.
She had managed to locate the young girl within the past two weeks. After hearing about the girl's background and verifying her DNA test results, the girl was confirmed to be Molly's daughter, Nina Jowett.
Today, the country girl would take the bus to the town of Hommes in northern Boston and become a part of the family.
Claude Milton would feel a headache every time he thought about this.
"I'm going home first. Remember to tell your mom to close the restaurant earlier today. I saw the Gallianos' core figures in Central Park just now. I think they're looking for someone. I heard there is an uproar in the Gallianos' Boston HQ right now."
Eunice covered her mouth in surprise. "The Gallianos? The mafia family? The core figures of the largest mafia family in the country? Appearing in Hommes? Oh my God! I've only seen some small gangs that claimed to be backed up by the Gallianos."
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The bus rumbled to a stop in front of the Hommes stop sign.
A young girl leading a wolfdog walked down the bus and stood in front of the bus stop, sizing up the town in front of her.
The weather here was pleasant, and the environment was clean.
The young girl closed her eyes and took a deep breath. A smile gradually formed as if flowers had bloomed on her cold face. It was a dazzling sight.
The wolf-like dog stood at her feet, staring at the passersby.
This scene attracted many passersby.
The young girl was dressed plainly in a simple white shirt and faded jeans. Her slightly fluffy hair was tied back in a ponytail.
Her skin was very fair, and her blue eyes were the most striking among her exquisite facial features. When she gazed forward silently, her blue eyes were like a green lake in winter, calm and deep.
However, the curves at the corner of her lips looked a little wild and carefree.
"Nina!"
A voice broke the silence. Nina turned to look at the middle-aged woman in the car.
The middle-aged woman had long brown hair and blue eyes that resembled hers. She was her mother, Molly.
Nina got into the car and casually tossed her backpack in the backseat. The wolfdog climbed into the backseat on its own and curled up next to Nina's backpack like a dutiful guard.
Nina propped her arm against the window as she surveyed the scenery outside the car. The corners of her eyes were free and uninhibited.
Molly tilted her head and smiled. "Welcome home, darling."
Nina gave a little smile. "Thanks, Mom."