Chapter 407: Taking Care

But it had reactivated due to Maria’s appearance. This was a key point. It proved that this vile, depraved System actually took a comprehensive approach when issuing tasks.

(Fuck your mother.) The temporary closure of Hela’s quest instance truly baffled Luis.

Even without any "in front of the husband" scenarios, why would it close with a daughter-in-law and a younger sister involved? But the System offered no explanations in such matters.

"Ding... Instance Quest (The Corruption of Mother and Daughter). Quest 1: Oral Training of the Mother-Daughter Pair."

"Quest Content: Please separately complete the first oral experience for both members of the mother-daughter pair. Quest Reward: 1 Blind Box."

The reward wasn’t particularly generous, but what made Luis more apprehensive was the fear that the quest would close immediately after completion. So, he began putting effort into figuring out other instances.

Especially this one—a mother-daughter pair. If the quest suddenly closed right after they finished giving head, wouldn’t that be a huge pain in the ass?

Therefore, the relationship needed to be deepened. Not daring to rush into outright training, Luis instead considered that an emotional strategy might be better.

"This isn’t something for you to worry about. I know you think a sugar daddy arrangement is unreliable," Luis said, turning to look at her with a slow, warm smile. "But at the very least, it can give you some stability, a chance to rest, right?"

"These aren’t things you should be contemplating!"

Not shying away from the awkward subject, speaking so directly again, left her stunned while intensifying the warm, fervent feeling in her heart.

Looking at this handsome, robust man, she suddenly felt a desire to claim him for herself. Yet, she rationally knew such a thought was utterly unrealistic.

If she knew that Luis’s tenderness was merely an experiment to see if the "Mother-Daughter Pair" quest instance would activate, and that his mind was wholly fixated on her busty daughter...

As a mother, she might very well be capable of killing Luis.

During the drive, Blanche received several calls, all urging her to go to work.

Luis thought for a moment and said, "My sister-in-law’s bar is about to open. I think you could go there and give it a try."

"A small, quiet bar?" She asked tentatively. Due to the economic downturn, many places calling themselves bars were actually just small, low-key pubs.

They were cheap, had small spaces, lacked proper equipment, and were called bars or clubs but had no real scale. Working there would be a complete dead end.

"I’m the one funding it. What do you think?" Luis replied, driving but not heading towards home. Just as she started to feel something was off, he added casually, "Resolving this matter isn’t actually that difficult. It’s much simpler than you imagine."

As he spoke, Luis answered a call and checked a message. Brook’s voice came from the other end of the line.

It was somewhat shameful. He had fucked her mouth, fucked this young wife, and even trained her for aftercare, yet hadn’t even kissed her.

"Luis, I’ve already had someone discreetly follow them. It’s a young security guard from the compound, riding a motorcycle."

"Don’t worry, he definitely won’t dare to slack off. His whole family works for our company."

After hanging up, Luis turned back to the her with a wicked grin. "I’m a person who holds grudges, and I don’t want to be on the mind of some addict. Let’s go take care of him today."

"What do you want to do?"

Upon hearing this, Blanche became a little worried. She gritted her teeth and said, "After all these years, I’ve gotten used to it. You absolutely must not act on impulse."

Clearly, Blanche had misunderstood. Seeing the gloomy smile on Luis’s face, she then realized that Luis was also at that young and hot-blooded age.

"Sister Blanche, you’ve misunderstood. I’m such a civilized person; how could I possibly do anything impulsive?"

Luis reached out and began to stroke her pretty cheek.

Even though he hadn’t truly won her over yet, and their relationship was essentially one of patronage, discovering that this woman was starting to develop feelings inevitably gave him, as a man, a certain sense of satisfaction.

Dealing with such a frail, drug-addicted wreck didn’t even require Luis to tap into the power of the System.

Luis was someone who disliked trouble. Leaving such a harmful element around meant it could strike unexpectedly at any time, which would be unbearable. It was better to take the initiative and deal with this problem sooner rather than later.

Making calls along the way, they arrived about half an hour later at the moat in the old district of the city.

This was a rather old, chaotic, and messy area. The mix of people here was even more dubious and the place was more dilapidated than an urban village. Anyone with a bit of money had long since gritted their teeth and moved away.

As soon as the car stopped, a motorcycle pulled up beside it. Pointing towards an alley across the street, the rider lowered his voice and said, "Big brother, that guy went into the Hair Salon, the one with the pink light, and hasn’t come out."

"Where did he go before?"

The quick-witted security guard immediately produced a piece of paper with another address written on it—the name of a store on a building materials street.

"He only went to this place. He went in for a short while and then rushed out. He seemed to be in much better spirits."

"Originally, I thought he came to this area to eat, but he headed straight into that hair salon!"

"I just went to check it out. It’s a converted farmhouse with a backyard and living quarters, but there’s no back door. Unless he climbs over the wall, he’s definitely still inside."

No wonder Brook had said this kid was sharp. He wasn’t just waiting around foolishly; he had done his homework thoroughly.

"You’ve worked hard!"

Luis directly took out ten thousand in cash and handed it to him, smiling as he said, "You can head back now."

"This... helping Sister Brook with an errand is what I should do. I can’t possibly take your money."

The young man seemed a bit overwhelmed by the gesture. He truly just revved the engine and left.

"What do we do next?"

Blanche couldn’t help but ask.

As she spoke, she glanced towards the small alley. That kind of pink light clearly indicated it wasn’t a respectable place.

Moreover, this was the lowest-tier kind of establishment. The women selling themselves inside were all in their forties or fifties, old prostitutes already fading and past their prime.

"Next, we’re definitely going to report it."

Luis stretched lazily and said, "Sister Blanche, sometimes you just panic and lose your composure. You’ve been working in society for so many years; surely you know which KPI is the hardest for police officers to achieve, and which target gives them the biggest headache."

Seeing Blanche’s slightly stunned expression, Luis reminded her, "For which crime is entrapment legally permitted?"

"That’s right!"

Blanche slapped her forehead as it dawned on her. She immediately said, "I know someone in the registration department. Let me ask them."