Yohan sat in his office, leaning back in his chair, lost in thought.

The issue with Hatoru was turning into something far bigger than he'd anticipated. The man wasn't just making trouble anymore, he was threatening his workers.

'Hopefully it ends with just threats' Yohan thought grimly.

He didn't want to believe Hatoru would actually target them, but the possibility gnawed at him. If it were just himself, he could handle it. But if the old man went after Remi, Chloe, or Mia… he couldn't protect them all at once.

"Should I ask Gunjoo to send some of his men to protect them?" he muttered under his breath.

A soft knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts.

Before he could answer, the door opened and Remi stepped inside.

"Remi, are you okay?" He asked.

"Y-yeah," she replied, without saying another word.

The silence stretched awkwardly for a while,

"How about Mia?" Yohan tried easing the tension.

"She left to buy food," she said softly.

"Okay…"

Then it was back to the silence,

"Remi, is there any problem?"

"Yohan… I can't seem to stop thinking about what that man said. My heart starts beating so fast… then my eyes go blurry," her voice trembled as she spoke.

Yohan could see that the girl was still panicking, he couldn't blame her. It's not everyday someone threatens to kill your family.

Suddenly, a thought came to him, something he had come across just last night while flipping through the Wellness Technique Guide.

He stood and walked over to her. Gently, he took her wrist and began massaging the inner side with his thumb.

"Breathe," he whispered.

Almost instantly, a soft warmth spread from her arm to her chest, and the frantic rhythm of her heartbeat began to slow. The tension in her shoulders eased, and her eyes steadied.

"W-what was that?" she asked, surprised.

"It's a pressure point called the Calm Vein," he said. "It's located on the inside of the wrist, right where you feel the pulse. A brief thumb rub over it helps release warmth through the body, grounding emotions and slowing racing thoughts."

"Where did you learn to do something like that?" She asked.

He chuckled, "let's just say I studied, you shouldn't think about what that man said if not it'll only make you worried. I already told you nothing would happen to you, just trust me," he gave her a reassuring smile.

"Okay…" she murmured, turning to leave, then hesitated at the doorway.

"Yohan… c-could you give me a massage?" her voice wavered, almost a whisper.

"A massage?" he echoed, surprised. Then, after a moment's thought,

he nodded "Sure, why not. You can change into something more comfortable in the changing room."

"O-okay," she said, quickly disappearing behind the door.

'I guess this would help keep her mind busy, instead of thinking about things that would make her worry' Yohan reasoned.

After a few minutes she stepped out of the changing room, with a towel covering her body.

There weren't any bra straps on her shoulder but Yohan didn't notice, it was only when she laid down, and he took off the towel that he realized that Remi was completely naked.

Yohan's jaw almost dropped to the floor, "R-Remi… why… where are your clothes?"

She sat up, blushing slightly, her breast hanging right in front of him.

"Well… you told me to take off my clothes…" she said naively

"I didn't mean you should take everything off… haven't Mia or Chloe told you that the customer is supposed to keep their underwear on?" He tried looking away out of courtesy, but he couldn't help himself. There was a naked girl in front of him.

"I know, but I won't mind if it's you that is massaging me like this," she said timidly,

"I'm serious," she took one of his hands and placed it on her breast.

"Remi…" Yohan squeezed reactively, her soft breast sunk into his palm.

'Does she seriously not realize what's going on right now?' Yohan wondered

She was trembling, innocent in a way that made him ache. If that was the case… he knew he couldn't take advantage of her like this. The girl was just too pure. Maybe that was why he had kept his distance all this time.

He dropped his hand and looked away. "Remi… I'm sorry, but I don't think we should do something like that."

Her eyes fell. "I knew it… it's because I'm not beautiful like Mia."

"No. You are," he said quickly, "it's just that—"

"You don't like me?" she whispered.

"No, it's not that…"

"Is it because you have other women?" she asked, her voice steadier than before. "I understand that. In my village there are men with multiple wives. As long as they protect them and provide for them, it's accepted."

Yohan's heart skipped. He was starting to realize what she was really asking for.

"Yohan," she said, lifting her chin. "I want to be one of your wives."

"My wife?"

Remi nodded, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. "I decided this the first day you gave me the job," she said softly. "But I was too afraid to speak up."

She looked up, meeting his eyes. "But seeing you and Mia yesterday… it made me realize I couldn't keep it to myself anymore."

Yohan's breath hitched. He didn't know what to say, or even what she expected him to say.

"I'll do anything you want me to," she added, her voice trembling with determination. "Anything at all."

Yohan couldn't say no to an offer like that, his hard cock was already begging to be released from the shackles that held it down (his trousers).

"In that case Remi, if you promise to be a good girl I'll always protect and provide for you," he said after a while.

"I promise, I'll be good,"

"Okay, here's your first task,"

He dropped down his trousers along with his boxers, revealing the imposing figure that was thick and covered with veins.

"Suck it"

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