Carson Flores walked out to find Camille Rhodes already changed into a loose-fitting shirt and shorts, lying on a bed with two Technician of delicate appearance and slender figure standing by the side.
Carson Flores lay down opposite Camille Rhodes and grinned, "Is this your private massage room?"
Camille Rhodes smiled and said, "Yes, this entire floor is my office. Besides the massage room, there’s also a tea room, a KTV room, a bedroom... When I come here, I sometimes rest and occasionally entertain some friends with tea and massages..."
Carson Flores laughed, "Did you start this business yourself?"
Camille Rhodes chuckled, "This is just one of my many investments. It’s more for fun; it doesn’t make much money, and I don’t expect it to."
The two attractive young Technicians had already started working, and Carson Flores relaxed his body, enjoying the service.
The Technician’s massage technique was very professional. Carson Flores, turning his face sideways, asked, "You invited me to dinner, you’re treating me to a massage, what’s next?"
Camille Rhodes laughed, "There’s nothing next. What, do you want to spend the night here? If you want to, that’s no problem—next door is the bedroom, and the beauty behind you, you can take her with you."
Carson Flores was skeptical, "Is it really that simple?"
Camille Rhodes appeared confidently justified, "Otherwise what? If I could beat you, I’d definitely give you a good thrashing to vent my anger, but since my bodyguards can’t beat you, and with your capabilities, isn’t it normal for me to make friends with you?"
Carson Flores was still skeptical, but he didn’t retort.
After a while, Carson Flores felt thirsty and picked up the teacup on the bedside, drinking half of it in one go.
Camille Rhodes’ eyes lit up, and she got up from the soft fall, "I need to use the restroom."
Carson Flores didn’t pay much attention, for as Camille Rhodes said, he was bold and skilled, not afraid of whatever tricks she might pull on him.
After Camille Rhodes got up and left, the Technician behind continued the massage, but her hands began moving from Carson Flores’ waist down towards his thighs.
It was normal to massage the legs, but the woman’s hands seemed to be crossing boundaries, with a touch that carried some seductiveness.
Carson Flores smirked. Trying these tactics on him seemed like an underestimation of his self-control.
However, at that moment, a strange palpitation surged through his body, and an intense longing filled his mind.
It was like the desperate craving for water of a thirsty traveler in the desert.
Carson Flores suddenly became alert—his reaction was not normal!
Thinking about Camille Rhodes’ sudden departure, Carson Flores’ gaze suddenly fell on the half-drunk cup of tea, immediately realizing what had happened.
This woman was malicious.
She had drugged his tea, leaving behind two beautiful Technicians, and considering the Technician’s hand position just now, combined with what Camille Rhodes had said earlier, he knew that these two women were left for him by Camille Rhodes.
Camille Rhodes must be hiding somewhere, watching through surveillance, waiting for him to put on a passionate show.
After his indiscretion, Camille Rhodes would have evidence to blackmail him.
Perhaps she wanted to play a prank on him to get back at him, maybe she just didn’t want to lose, or perhaps she had already thought of how to torment him afterwards.
Carson Flores suddenly sat up, his face flushed like blood, his breathing roughened.
The beauty behind him had a blush on her pretty face, her eyes shimmered like water, she seemed to hesitate to speak, yet her silence said everything.
"Sir, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Carson Flores didn’t respond to her, instead spoke coldly into the air, "Camille Rhodes, is this how you planned to deal with me, by sending beautiful women to sleep with me?"
Camille Rhodes’ triumphant voice suddenly filled the room, "These two are the Ace Technicians here. I never let them accompany guests, but considering you’ve kissed me, I wouldn’t use just any women to fool you. It would reflect poorly on my taste. Just enjoy their company."
"Then you sit back and enjoy the view, maybe record it?"
Carson Flores’ eyes also turned slightly red, and he inclined his ear slightly, "The drug you gave me, is it effective? I can still control myself right now. If I leave, wouldn’t all your efforts be wasted?"
Camille Rhodes laughed heartily, "I’d advise you to stay. The drug I gave you is called Euphoria Powder, specially for dealing with powerful Cultivators. One dose cost a million, and its effect is not ordinary at all. If you leave and start grabbing women on the street, that wouldn’t be good."
Carson Flores was shocked. He naturally knew about Euphoria Powder. As Camille Rhodes said, it was specifically designed to overwhelm powerful Cultivators with primal urges, rendering them helpless. Once the drug fully took effect, the person would become delirious, turning into a wild beast.
If Carson Flores was in a hospital, with many medicines available, he could reverse the drug’s effects in his body, but obviously, that was not an option here.
The two beauties glanced at each other, then simultaneously took off their clothes.
Seeing this, Carson Flores blood boiled, his eyes radiated an intense heat, the blood color nearly engulfing his vision as he was on the verge of losing his senses.
The two beauties slowly approached Carson Flores. He didn’t pounce on them but instead suddenly turned around, his eyes red as he rushed to the wall and punched it.