Dark Lord Seduction System: Taming Wives, Daughters, Aunts, and CEOs novel Chapter 355

Chapter 355: The Jinx

The mansion was fucking huge – like, stupid rich people huge. We spent five hours exploring every goddamn room, and I’m not gonna lie, I was mentally mapping out where each of my orgy fantasies would play out. Because apparently, I’m a teenage god with the emotional maturity of a horny golden Greek god retriever.

Of course, we had to properly christen the place. Sofia, Madison, Amanda, and I gave the house what I’d call a "warm welcome" while Soo-Jin basically sprinted away the moment Madison and Amanda started their hands-on exploration tour.

Girl took one look at the situation developing and noped out faster than influencers deleting controversial tweets.

Most rooms in the main castle now had our essence permanently embedded in them – which sounds poetic until you realize I’m talking about sex stains on furniture worth more than most people’s college tuition. The two experienced queens got to witness shy, composed Sofia transform into an absolute sex ghost who wanted it wild and raw. Girl went from Jane Austen heroine to possessed pornstar in about thirty seconds flat.

After they needed recovery time (because apparently even my limitless sex stamina has its limits when you’re dealing with three gorgeous women), I went down to explore the basement tech facility.

And Jesus fucking Christ, this place was insane.

The basement was below the realm basement, it stretched beyond the castle into the forest itself, buried so deep underground and it’s ceiling was high you could build a three-story building in the space in-between alone. Bob Thompson definitely had his tech villain fantasies, and Charlotte had spent weeks expanding it into something that looked like it belonged in a Marvel movie.

It took from the whole castle, the whole compound and the whole estate to half of the forest and it was deep enough that no root was touched, at least that is what ARIA told me.

"More like if Tony Stark and Doctor Doom had a baby and gave it unlimited funding," ARIA chimed in. "The quantum fabrication arrays alone could print entire spacecraft. Not that you’d notice, since you spent most of your tour mentally undressing your women even after you just fucked them, shameless."

"I was being efficient with my time!"

"You were being a horny teenager with the attention span of a goldfish on cocaine."

Twelve full soccer fields of empty, futuristically designed space with just my office set up so far, the servers and a few other equipments. Even had an emergency exit that led directly into the forest – because nothing says "not suspicious" like a secret tunnel.

I spent two hours down there just absorbing the scope of what I was working with. Between the auction happening above ground, my new headquarters, and the best sex of my life, I’d call this a clear fucking win. Not that I needed to watch the auction anyway – ARIA was giving me real-time updates like the sarcastic digital goddess she is.

Now it was evening, everything was wrapped up, and I was sitting in the driver’s seat of yet another car that wasn’t technically mine. Charlotte had bought a Mercedes Sprinter Van specifically for "mansion errands" – not even for me personally, but for the house staff. Specifically for Soo-Jin to use, because Charlotte apparently can’t stop spoiling everyone around her.

The interior was all black leather and wood trim that probably cost more than my mom’s old Honda was worth. Multiple screens, ambient lighting that shifted colors based on your mood (or at least pretended to), and seats that felt like sitting on a cloud made of rich people’s tears. The kind of car that whispered "I have more money than your entire neighborhood" every time you touched anything.

We were all piled in – Sofia had to head back to deal with her family situation, Madison was going home because her parents had some "emergency" (aka rich people drama that would probably make a great reality show), and I was driving to Mom’s mansion. Yeah, that’s a sentence I never thought I’d say six months ago.

Tommy and Charlotte were waiting there to roast me alive, which was honestly fair considering I’d disappeared for five hours to fuck around in my new evil lair. I had big plans for tonight – buying my own car finally, setting up the penthouse, and getting ready for my OnlyCeleb club hunt at the end of next week.

With the auction over and Quantum Tech officially on its feet, Charlotte could handle the remaining logistics while we skyrocketed toward creation.

Tommy was probably going to drag me into helping him buy his mom a mansion too, which meant I’d officially run out of reasons to hide my money. The cover story about Tommy’s API auction and him "sharing" half the profits with me was believable enough that I could finally indulge without looking suspicious.

"Speaking of Tommy’s mom," ARIA said with that tone that meant trouble, "her stress patterns have been... interesting lately. Elevated heart rate, irregular sleep cycles. Almost like someone’s been having very specific thoughts about a certain enhanced teenager."

"Don’t."

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