After receiving the call, the old man looked visibly excited.

He steered his wheelchair into the room connected to the study. It was a bedroom, lavishly furnished with only the highest-end brands—pure custom-made pieces whose prices were likely astronomical.

By a dressing mirror sat a woman in her twenties.

She wore only a thin nightgown, revealing large swathes of snow-white skin. Her chest was pushed up by the fabric, forming a faint but striking cleavage.

From the old man's angle, only he