Two Women Waiting in the Night

When he got home and returned to his room, Julian saw Lina Ashford and Liza Voss and their position is...

"???"

The moment Julian pushed open the door, his footsteps froze.

Warm amber light spilled across the room from the crystal lamp beside the bed, painting the entire space in a soft golden glow. The faint scent of fresh soap and floral shampoo drifted through the air, still carrying traces of steam from a recent bath.

And in the middle of that quiet room—

Two breathtaking women were sitting together.

Lina Ashford sat near the edge of the sofa beside the bed, her long green hair still slightly damp, strands clinging softly against her neck and shoulders. Instead of her usual cold maid uniform, she wore a tight white shirt with the top two buttons loosened, exposing the creamy curve of her overflowing cleavage. The fabric stretched helplessly over her massive boobs, the outline of her black pink faintly visible beneath the thin cloth.

Her short black skirt hugged her voluptuous hips and thick thighs so tightly it looked almost sinful. One long leg crossed over the other, the movement causing the skirt hem to ride even higher.

Beside her sat Liza Voss.

Compared to Lina’s mature and overwhelming curvy figure, Liza’s body possessed a dangerous charm of its own—especially the contrast between her small boobs and those incredibly full hips hidden beneath the skirt. Her petite and delicate, yet dangerously alluring in her own way. Her long black hair fell loosely around her shoulders, still carrying traces of moisture after bathing. She wore an oversized cream-colored top that slipped slightly off one shoulder, revealing smooth pale skin and the black strap of her bra underneath.

The two women together created a scene so visually devastating that Julian’s breathing instinctively slowed for half a second.

Especially after both had just bathed.

Their skin carried a soft flushed warmth.

Their damp hair.

Their exposed thighs.

Their natural fragrance lingering in the room.

Even the atmosphere felt strangely intimate.

Meanwhile, the two women instantly noticed Julian’s gaze landing on them.

Lina’s fingers subconsciously tightened against her skirt.

Liza quickly looked away for a second before forcing herself to meet his eyes again.

Both women suddenly felt their faces heating up.

Earlier, after meeting Evan, they had secretly come here intending to confess everything to Julian. But after waiting for a long time and not seeing him return, they eventually used the guest bathroom to wash up and calm themselves down.

After bathing, they returned to his room again to check if he had come back.

But he still wasn’t there.

So they simply decided to wait.

Neither of them expected him to suddenly walk in right after they had changed clothes.

And judging from his gaze...

He definitely noticed everything.

Julian silently closed the door behind him.

Then he coughed lightly, pretending to remain calm.

"Ahem."

But inside his mind—

([Damn...])

([These two together are straight-up deadly.])

His golden eyes unconsciously swept across Lina’s overwhelming boobs before moving toward Liza’s petite figure and dangerously curvy hips.

([Lina usually hides herself too well in those office clothes.])

([And Liza... how can someone so small have proportions this unreasonable?])

([What kind of nightmare combo is this? Big boobs and petite peach hips sitting together in my room at midnight?])

The moment those thoughts appeared—

Lina’s ears instantly turned red.

Liza almost choked on her own breathing.

Embarrassment exploded inside both women simultaneously.

Especially because his thoughts sounded so honest.

So direct.

And strangely appreciative.

For some reason, neither woman actually felt disgusted hearing it.

Instead...

Their hearts became even more chaotic.

Seeing Julian arrive, the two women, looking slightly embarrassed, stood up and greeted him.

"Young Master Julian."

Julian smiled lightly and nodded.

But before they could continue speaking, his expression became cautious.

"Why are you two together?"

Julian suddenly became a bit wary.

([Could it be that Evan, that mad dog, ordered them to do something?])

([Forget it. I’ll just tell them everything directly. I already have enough evidence about their situation anyway. At this point, they should understand that I’m not their enemy — the real enemy is the Obsidian Wing.])

Hearing Julian’s thoughts, Liza spoke first before Lina could react.

"Young Master Julian... I’m here to come clean with you."

Her voice carried visible nervousness.

She lowered her head slightly before continuing.

"About my father..."

Liza slowly revealed everything.

Her real identity.

Her connection to Logan Voss.

Her infiltration mission.

And the investigation she secretly conducted after suspecting Evan and the Obsidian Wing organization.

The more she spoke, the quieter the room became.

Julian listened carefully without interrupting her once.

When she finally finished speaking, he leaned back slightly and let out a soft sigh.

At first, surprise flashed across his face.

Then slowly—

His expression became strangely satisfied.

([Sigh, I misjudged you. I shouldn’t have thought you weren’t smart enough for A cup boobies.])

([You’re just not obviously smart.])

Liza’s small face instantly became crimson red.

"What kind of compliment is that?!"

She screamed internally while desperately trying to maintain a calm expression outside.

Beside her, Lina nearly lost control of her face after hearing his thoughts.

This man...

How could he sound serious and ridiculous at the same time?

Then Julian’s gaze shifted toward Lina.

She bit her lower lip softly before speaking.

"Young Master Julian, it’s the same for me."

Her purple eyes became colder as she spoke about the past.

"I discovered that the Obsidian Wing organization was responsible for my family’s deaths."

"So... to seek revenge..."

She lowered her head slightly.

"Please accept my loyalty."

Julian’s eyes trembled faintly.

For a moment, he looked genuinely emotional.

Inside his mind, his thoughts unconsciously surfaced again.

([I’m glad you found out the truth too, big boobies.])

([If you misunderstood everything and turned your blade against me even after learning the truth...])

([That would’ve seriously hurt.])

([Especially after I enjoyed your pillow lap and those ridiculously soft thighs.])

Lina nearly died from embarrassment.

Her face instantly burned bright red.

Liza turned away and covered her mouth, desperately trying not to laugh.

Meanwhile Julian remained completely unaware.

After speaking, Lina quickly changed the topic.

She took out her phone and played the recording.

Evan’s cold voice echoed through the room.

His orders.

His manipulation.

His instructions telling Lina to steal confidential company files from the D’Aurelius Group.

And finally—

His calm order telling her to set fire to the house if necessary.

Kill everyone.

The atmosphere instantly became heavy.

After listening, Julian frowned deeply.

Goodness, Evan’s ambition was far bigger than expected.

After taking down Lucas, he actually planned to target the D’Aurelius Family next?

And beyond that—

He wanted to take over the entire Valemont Old Martial Arts world.

That wasn’t some small force.

There were over thirty Silver Realm experts alone.

And more than a hundred Iron Realm experts.

If someone truly unified that power...

Even the government would treat them seriously.

Julian slowly narrowed his eyes.

But one question remained.

How exactly did Evan plan to accomplish this?

Pure martial strength alone wasn’t enough.

Even a Gold Realm expert couldn’t survive endless attacks from dozens of skilled fighters.

Then suddenly—

Julian’s eyes flashed sharply.

Charvi Lockheart.

The strange parasite curse near his heart.

The moment the thought connected—

Everything suddenly made sense.

([That bastard...])

([He probably cursed multiple Old Martial Arts households already.])

([No wonder he’s so confident.])

([Only with enough controlled pawns could he dare challenge Lucas directly.])

([This damn guy is planning to go all out.])

Julian slowly sat down on the sofa.

The relaxed atmosphere from earlier disappeared completely.

"Does he have any other forces from the Obsidian Wing organization to call upon?"

He asked calmly.

Liza immediately shook her head.

"I haven’t received any information."

"After being sent into the D’Aurelius Group, my tasks were mostly just gathering information."

Lina also shook her head.

"I haven’t received anything either."

"But I’m fairly certain the organization won’t send more people to Valemont to support him."

Her tone sounded confident.

"After repeated failures, the elder already sidelined Evan by allowing Lucas to take over Valemont affairs."

"At this point... even if Evan wants help, he probably can’t get it."

"The Obsidian Kings title sounds powerful inside the organization, but everyone understands where the real authority truly lies."

Julian slowly nodded.

So things matched his assumptions.

If that was the case...

Then he absolutely needed to interfere with the Ancient Martial Arts Conference.

He could not allow Evan to absorb the Valemont Old Martial Arts forces into his control.

Otherwise—

The D’Aurelius Family would truly be in danger.