Let them offer their loyalty

The car fell into silence again.

The sunlight poured in from the car window and fell on the girl's fair thighs, causing her to shrink her body involuntarily, as if she wanted to hide completely in the shadows.

From time to time, Ellis secretly glanced at the man next to her, and after a quick glance, she quickly looked away, as if she was afraid of being noticed by the other party.

Jonas also narrowed his eyes, which allowed Elise to peek at Mr. Jonas more boldly.

The sunlight moved forward, shining through the man's hair, tinting the ends of his hair with dots of gold.

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Iris's mind.

The moment this thought came to her mind, even Iris herself was shocked.

The girl quickly shook her head and threw the thought away.

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In a villa in Sirte District.

The purple-haired girl was wearing a white dress and looked like an angel who had fallen into the world.

Ignorant and yet vigilant and curious about everything around them.

Elise was wearing a dress that was a little too big for her. She looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a little overwhelmed.

She looked at Jonas and said timidly:

"Can I change back into my original clothes..?"

It’s not that the dress was uncomfortable for her, but it was too comfortable, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The texture of silk gave her a sense of unreality, like a bubble that would burst at any time.

The girl is unwilling to accept hope, because once she accepts hope, it means that she will face despair again.

"Don't you like it?" Jonas asked.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just..."

Iris wanted to explain, but hesitantly opened his mouth, and then he heard the man in front of him smile and say:

"nice! You love it."

Jonas' words made Iris feel a little overwhelmed. He spoke softly:

"I will remove the chip from your sex doll later."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Iris stood there in a daze, not reacting for a long time.

"You, say...?"

She opened her mouth, but for some reason no words came out.

The man in front of her seemed to have become a phantom, as if no matter what she said, he would tell her in a mean way that he was just lying.

She was afraid, so she didn't dare to speak.

Ignoring the girl's unusual behavior, Jonas walked forward and untied the chains that bound the girl, as if declaring "You are free."

"What I need is Elise Chelsea... not a sex doll without a self."

He seemed to be calmly stating a fact.

Iris looked at the smiling man in front of her, opened her mouth, but could not say anything.

—I need you, Elise Chelsea.

This was the first time anyone had said that to her.

The accumulated emotions in her heart instantly turned into a flood that washed away her consciousness, and her vision became blurred.

She didn't know why she was crying, and she couldn't stop no matter what.

As if venting the grievances she had suffered during this period, the girl kept wiping the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and choked up as she spoke:

"I, I understand, Mr. Jonas..."

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"Fourteen hours and twenty-six minutes..."

Eiffel looked at the time on the clock, then glanced at the fallen girl not far away, and couldn't help but sigh.

There is no doubt that Jonas's methods are extremely sophisticated and completely worthy of Eiffel's previous judgment of him.

This scumbag conquered a young girl in less than fifteen hours and made her voluntarily become his tool.

Which step went wrong?

Eiffel didn't know, but she became more wary of Jonas.

This guy's control over women's hearts has reached an extremely terrifying level. Even she may not be able to detect his intentions for a while, just like what happened in the red-light district...

We must be a little wary of this Young Master Jonas.

Eiffel took a deep breath and looked at the girl named Iris choking, feeling a little uneasy.

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PS: I stayed up late to finish this.

There should be three or four updates tomorrow. I'll try my best.

Character design picture (deleted if infringement)

I found a few illustrations that fit the character, you can take a look.

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Update at 12:00 this evening

There should be three or four more chapters tonight at 12 o'clock, and I'll post them all at once.

Everyone remember to come and see.

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Chapter 17 Please, Miss Elise.

In front of the white dining table, the girl sat on a chair, looking very reserved.

Exquisite presentation, fresh meat, and a variety of dishes she had never seen before.

Iris held a knife and fork in her hands, looking at the food on the plate in front of her, not knowing where to start.

Jonas, on the other hand, did not have so much psychological pressure... He used a knife and fork to handle the top-quality steak in front of him, and his slow and unhurried manner appeared very elegant.

In a sense, this is a rather despicable approach.

Various psychological hints are used to make the girl feel inferior. Whether it is the current banquet or the previous action of taking the girl to change clothes, they are all charity from the "superior" to the pitied.

In other words, Mr. Jonas's series of seemingly meaningless actions were not out of sympathy for the girl, but were extremely selfish and despicable behaviors.

Jonas knew very well that he was not a good person with overflowing compassion.

So he will do everything he can to minimize the possibility of his subordinates feeling betrayal.

He cut off a small piece of dessert with his cutlery knife and placed it on Iris's plate with his fork.

The girl was a little overwhelmed by his action. She raised her head in panic, but saw eyes that seemed clear enough to see through everything.

"Eat."

Jonas' voice was calm, yet it seemed to carry a magical power that could soothe people's hearts.

As if possessed by a ghost, she hummed, and then obediently put the dessert into her mouth with a fork.

The sweet feeling spread across her taste buds. This was a delicacy that Iris, who had lived in poverty since childhood, had never tasted before.

She couldn't help but raise her head, looking at the man in front of her in a daze, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

It was like the sweet taste that burst from her taste buds, fleeting. In that brief moment, the extreme sense of happiness made her a little dazed.

——She wanted to look at the other person more.

As soon as this thought arose, it was quickly suppressed by extreme inferiority. The girl was frightened by her own idea and dared not think about it any further.

The sunlight cast the shadow of the spider plant on the windowsill on the ground, and the air was mixed with a light floral scent.

Exquisite food, a soft female voice slowly narrating the news, a room that allows sunlight to enter completely, and the man's slender fingers holding the table knife.

Dark memories flashed through my mind. Compared with that cramped room filled with only depression and darkness, this place seemed so beautiful.

This scene is forever frozen in the girl's heart.

She was afraid that all this would burst like a bubble, so she had been resisting everything Jonas brought.

But how can someone who has experienced light take the initiative to walk back into darkness?

This is a gentle trap, but compared to dying alone in the darkness, drowning gently in false sweetness is a better choice.

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After these days of getting along, Elise has adapted to the new environment.

The purple-haired girl follows Jonas every day, like an inconspicuous little follower.

Perhaps the psychological trauma caused by past events was too deep for the girl, and Iris was resistant to communicating with anyone except Jonas.

This also caused the little girl to be very attached to Jonas, and she followed him almost inseparable.

Eiffel was also very helpless about this situation.

It was clearly agreed that this was to resolve the attack on the firewall in the Alte District, but Jonas seemed to have completely forgotten about it and was playing house with Miss Iris.

This situation gave Miss Eiffel a headache, but she was helpless.

This situation lasted for three days. Eiffel could no longer bear it and found Jonas to have a good talk.

Jonas finally decided to take Miss Elise to the Alte Street Branch Company.

To be honest, Eiffel had no expectations for Miss Elise.

She just wanted Jonas to stop playing around.

However, what happened afterwards was somewhat unbelievable to Miss Eiffel.

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Alte district, Wettin consortium branch building.

The purple-haired girl followed behind Jonas, holding the corner of the man's clothes, looking at the surrounding environment with a somewhat timid look.

Everything around her felt a little strange to her, and she vaguely guessed what would happen next.

Jonas led her to a computer room. Deep in the room was a huge screen with data streams flashing across it.

Seeing someone coming in, the original staff in the room stood up and greeted Jonas.

"Mr. Jonas..."

Jonas rubbed her head and did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at the other staff members and said:

"Next, you will cooperate with her to complete the firewall's counterattack."