Chapter 9: Scheme Part 2

"Hahaha, that’s a good idea. Big bro, let’s go with Fourth Brother’s plan," Owen said.

"I think this is the better way..." Bastian agreed.

"I have to thank the three of you for supporting me... Of course, I’ll follow your advice."

Alexander nodded as he raised his wine glass and took a drink.

The other three followed suit.

"We’ll continue supporting you, Big Bro, of course. Miya has never helped us get what we wanted. What’s the point of being powerful if you can’t even help your own brothers get the things they want?" Bastian remarked.

"For a plan like this, we’ll need a truly beautiful woman," Alexander said, turning his gaze toward Aaron.

"I think that even though young men are easily tempted, he’ll inevitably feel tremendous pressure if his wife is Miya. The woman doesn’t just have to be beautiful. She has to be incredibly alluring as well."

"Hahaha, Big Bro, you don’t have to worry. I’ll take care of it. As it happens, there’s a beautiful woman who can be persuaded to do this as long as we give her what she wants."

Aaron laughed confidently.

"Then give her what she wants..." Alexander nodded.

"Yes. Tonight, I’ll have that woman move into the villa right across from that kid’s."

***

Enzo ate several lobsters, to the point that his muscular stomach bulged slightly from being overly full.

The sensation made him uncomfortable, so he ran up the stairs, passing the third floor and reaching the fourth, where he found an area equipped with a complete gym.

Wanting to burn off the excess calories in his body, he immediately headed into the gym.

In fact, this was part of his daily routine at the university.

Without regular weight training, it would have been impossible for him to reach the peak of mortal physical strength, even with excellent genetics.

He exercised for two hours, and by the end, his stomach was flat again.

Afterward, he relaxed on the fourth-floor balcony, enjoying the cool night breeze.

He leaned back with his legs crossed and stared at his phone screen.

He searched online for what Evan had told him.

Surprisingly, there were indeed several surveys that seemed to support it.

Enzo didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Some of the surveys even claimed that women like that would experience a special sensation when dominated by a younger man.

Still, Enzo didn’t completely believe them.

The surveys looked like they had been published by shady websites.

Most of the content was nothing more than the site owners’ theories, though he had to admit that many organic visitors seemed to agree with them.

"Oh, how is this possible?"

Enzo’s eyes widened.

He immediately lowered the backrest of his chair until he was lying down, using a flowerpot to conceal his face.

From the balcony of the neighboring villa, which was only four stories tall, he saw a beautiful woman in her thirties wearing only lingerie, holding a bottle of wine in her right hand and a cigar in her left.

Her neck was covered with love bites.

What shocked Enzo even more was seeing a shirtless, chubby young man emerge afterward.

He stretched lazily with a wide grin before wrapping his arms around the woman’s waist from behind.

Alex Ferguson.

That’s why Enzo hid himself.

He couldn’t believe Alex was living right next door.

Obviously, there would be trouble if Alex saw him.

So Enzo could only remain lying down, hiding behind the flowerpot.

If he sat up and Alex happened to glance to the right, there was no way he wouldn’t see him.

As a Spiritual Warrior, Alex’s eyesight was even sharper.

At this point, Enzo could only wait for him to return inside.

For now, it was probably better if Alex didn’t know he lived here.

Enzo wasn’t lacking in patience.

But something else soon caught his attention.

A four-door truck carrying a small container arrived, following an elegant white sports car.

Both vehicles stopped in the courtyard of the villa directly across from his.

Unlike the other villas, this one had no gate or surrounding walls, only a smaller, open courtyard.

Soon, a pair of long, slender legs as white as snow stepped out of the driver’s seat of the sports car.

Enzo was even more stunned when he saw their owner.

It was a woman around his age with a face that looked like it belonged to a barbie doll.

She was unbelievably beautiful.

Her long, brilliantly blonde hair fell straight down, including her bangs, covering her forehead.

Wearing a short skirt and a casual blouse, her allure was simply unimaginable.

’Is this Alice Howard?’

Enzo was astonished.

She was the leading star of America’s most popular drama at the moment, Alice in Fairyland.

She was indeed filming in City Z this month, but ordinary people could only dream of seeing her in person.

Enzo hadn’t expected her to actually be this beautiful.

He had always assumed most of it was simply the result of special effects.

Still, beauty like this might not be entirely natural.

Who knew what she had injected into her body?

Four men got out of the truck and spoke with the woman for a while before unloading the container.

It was filled with numerous suitcases of clothes and boxes containing luxury goods.

The woman glanced toward Enzo’s villa for a moment before entering her own.

Meanwhile, the four men carried everything from the container into the villa.

’Did she just move in?’

Enzo found it strange.

He was also surprised by just how much stuff she had brought with her.