After hanging up the phone.
Lionel Yeager made a few more calls to other women to report his safety.
Once he finished the calls, he put away his mobile phone.
But at this moment.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knocking sound outside the door.
Sensing the aura, Lionel Yeager suddenly smiled.
He walked over and opened the door.
He saw Freya Torres and Gina Stern, both dressed in pajamas, standing at the entrance.
One woman's figure was tall and graceful, the other petite and well-proportioned, each unique in their own way.
Thin where they should be thin, and full where they should be full.
Especially the skin of both women, fair as jade, shimmering with a moist luster under the light, making it difficult for one's eyes to move away.
Gina Stern hummed, "You big pervert, what are you looking at?"
Freya Torres's cheeks flushed as well, as she realized what was happening.
The snotty kid who once followed behind her, calling her "Second Senior Sister," had grown up.
