Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

"Easy does it, easy does it, wishing you the same in your work."

Fortunately, Logan wasn't truly irredeemably idiotic. He probably hadn't expected Luis to initiate a toast, and even held his cup with both hands, adopting the humble posture of a junior.

He seemed somewhat flattered, but also particularly receptive to this kind of treatment; he ate it up.

The women all took out their phones to take pictures; truly, regardless of age, they all loved showing off on social media.

Once the photos were done, Nancy proactively served the first bite to her mother, and then everyone began to eat.

As a top-tier private club, Gestor Palace served high-end dishes that were a feast for all senses. If nothing else, just the plating had these women exclaiming in wonder, taking endless photos with their phones.

"Uncle... this thing is excellent, you should try it."

"Really is good..."

The women chattered, taking photos and savoring the delicacies. Luis knew his duty was to stabilize the fool beside him.

His current performance was that of a complete sycophant, having switched to flattery mode, which delighted Logan immensely, making him particularly happy and proud as he showed off.

Glancing at the gentle, shy, and well-endowed beauty beside his mother-in-law, who was just as captivating as her, Luis thought darkly to himself, Just you wait until I fuck your wife, consider it compensation for me playing the grandson today.

"You little brats, what gifts have you prepared for your mom?"

Eloise couldn't help but ask.

"Happy birthday, Mom."

Nancy immediately presented the bag she had bought, saying playfully, "A limited edition, latest model bag, it suits you perfectly."

The LV logo on the exquisite packaging bag was extremely eye-catching.

Ruth was overjoyed, but chided lightly, "Your mom already has a new bag, why did you buy me another one? Such a waste of money."

"That one was from my brother-in-law, this one is from me, they're different," Nancy said coquettishly.

"Second daughter, what about you!"

Eloise asked again, her eyes unable to hide their envy.

Luis knew the moment for showing off had arrived. Even though his mother-in-law already knew part of the story, she didn't know the car was right there in the private room.

"Mom, that crown is Lily's gift to you. Lily is the best at managing life; gold always appreciates, I'm sure you'll like it."

"I like it, I like it."

Luis walked over, extended his hand to her, and said with a soft smile, "Mom, here's my gift, I hope you'll like it."

"What is it, so mysterious!!"

Ruth felt her heartbeat quicken as she looked at her handsome, charming son-in-law. Her face already slightly flushed from the wine, she extended her hand, allowing her son-in-law to take it.

This little rascal, unseen by others, even lightly scratched her palm with his fingernail, sending a shiver through her body.

"Really, making it so mysterious, what kind of gift is it?"

Seeing the waiters gathering with tacit understanding, everyone's curiosity peaked, and they crowded around to see.

Everyone had thought the huge drape was just a curtain; it directly covered nearly half the private room's area.

Luis had her stand facing the drape, then stood behind her, covering her eyes with his hands, saying playfully, "Mom, close your eyes first."

"Ah, alright!"

Ruth said, a bit flustered, because in front of everyone, her son-in-law was deliberately rubbing his lower body against her buttocks. Where did this little rascal get such audacity?

"Three, two, one..."

After counting down to three numbers, the waiter discreetly pressed the switch.

The curtain parted to both sides, and exclamations of amazement rose from the crowd. At that moment, Luis also released his hands.

As Ruth opened her eyes, what greeted her was an enormous white gift box. It looked like a regular birthday gift box, complete with ribbons, but it was absurdly, exaggeratedly large.

"This, this…"

Ruth covered her mouth, her face a picture of astonishment. She had only known that her son-in-law was giving her a Porsche; she never imagined the car would actually be right here inside the private room.

"Mom, open it!"

The three Wood sisters also gathered around, helping Ruth open this gift. In reality, the outer wrapping was just a layer of ordinary colored paper that tore apart almost the instant they pulled at it.

Once the wrapping paper was torn away, all the women gasped in admiration. Revealed inside was a brand new white Cayenne.

Luis then pressed the car keys into his mother-in-law's hand, lifted her hand, and pressed the button. The car immediately responded with a sensing beep.

"Mom, I hope you like it,"

he whispered close to her ear. Seizing the moment when no one was watching, he even gave her earlobe, already flushed a deep red, a quick, stealthy lick.

Ruth covered her mouth, her entire body trembling with overwhelming emotion, tears already gathering and shimmering in her eyes.

Eloise immediately clung to her arm, saying, "Sister, you should be happy that the child is so thoughtful, why are you crying?"

"Yes, Sister Ruth, why cry on such a happy occasion?"

"What do you know? Sister Ruth is crying from joy, from sheer excitement."

While the women were murmuring their admiration and crowding around the car, Luis quietly took Leah's hand and slipped her a small box.

Leah realized this was the gift prepared specifically for her, and immediately rewarded her brother-in-law with a tender, appreciative smile. The way she subtly bit her lower lip made her look utterly captivating.

Observing her second brother-in-law's attentiveness and generosity, and then comparing him to the utter failure that was her eldest brother-in-law, Leah felt in that moment that her second brother-in-law was the most perfect man in the entire world.

It was just a pity that she was still too young.

This man belonged to her own sister...

Ruth sat back down. The group showered her with compliments and comforted her in her highly emotional state. Ruth could only cry and shake her head, utterly unable to speak.

After all, Arthur was never that romantic, and it was utterly impossible for him to ever give her such an extravagant gift.

What moved her even more was the sudden cool sensation against her neck. Today, she had originally intended to wear her old-fashioned gold necklace, but her son-in-law had commented that the style was a bit dated, so she had left it off.

Wanting to dress up beautifully, she had considered borrowing a necklace from her eldest daughter, Nancy. But Nancy had made the excuse that all her jewelry was at Daniel's house and she hadn't brought any, so Ruth had regretfully come without a necklace.

Now, through her tears, Ruth looked down and saw a beautifully styled gold necklace gracing her neck. The pendant was a lovely piece of pink jadeite, exceptionally pretty, and the necklace itself had a satisfying, substantial weight to it, clearly indicating its significant value.

"Mom has such ample breasts. A shorter necklace definitely looks stunning on her."

"Absolutely, the jade is practically nestling right into her cleavage."

"Anything looks good on someone with a chest like that."

"The gift Leah prepared is wonderful too. This jade is particularly exquisite. One look tells you it wasn't cheap."

Ruth turned her head and saw it was her youngest daughter, Leah, fastening the necklace around her neck.

"Mom, do you like it?"

Leah asked sweetly, then kissed her mother on the cheek and giggled, "Happy birthday, Mom!!"

Ruth wiped her tears away, her face breaking into a radiant, joyful smile as she nodded. "I love it."

Leah wrapped her arms around her mother's neck, stuck out her tongue playfully, and said,

"I certainly don't have that kind of money. I asked brother-in-law to help me prepare it. Brother-in-law has such excellent taste; the necklace he picked suits Mom's elegance perfectly."

She was being completely honest. Ruth smiled warmly and glanced over in her son-in-law's direction.

Luis, for his part, had no desire to intrude upon that tender family moment. He remained where he was, diligently managing the volatile element that was Logan.

"Uncle, let me propose a toast to you. Your capacity for drink is truly oceanic."

"You've truly mastered the appreciation of this liquor. It is indeed smooth and richly aromatic."

"Uncle, that soy-braised chicken you mentioned, I absolutely must visit your place sometime to try it."