Chapter 142 The Chairman and His Women

In a luxury hotel room, Paul let out a low growl.

Ida's vagina felt a terrifying suction, and her body reached orgasm.

In sync with Ida's orgasm, Paul also felt the desire to ejaculate.

"I'm about to ejaculate," Paul growled, accelerating his thrusts.

In the final moments before ejaculation, Paul was wild. His hands tightly gripped Ida's booty, kneading it almost out of shape.

"Ah, ah, ah." In the state of orgasm, Ida, combined with Paul's frantic thrusts, had lost all rationality. She couldn't say anything, only unconsciously letting out cries.

Paul drove deep into Ida, his body shuddering as his cock throbbed, unloading thick ropes of cum right at her core.

"Damn, that was hot," Ida finally gasped. She collapsed onto the bed, completely spent, trying to catch her breath.

As Paul's thick penis was pulled out of Ida's vagina, her vaginal opening had not completely closed.

The milky semen, along with Ida's bodily fluids, rushed like a speeding train towards the brink of the broken tunnel.

Just before the vaginal opening closed, thick fluids flowed out from inside.

"It's my turn." Carol struggled to get up, approached Paul, and put his flaccid penis in her mouth, earnestly licking it.

But just as Paul thought she was gearing up for round two, Carol's eyes drifted shut, and she dozed off with him still in her mouth.

Paul reluctantly pulled his penis out of Carol's mouth, along with some saliva. He tucked a pillow under her head and then got off the bed.

Paul picked up his scattered pants from the floor and took out an envelope given to him by Julia from the pocket.

"I'm quite curious, what explosive news does the chairman have for me?" Paul chuckled, sitting on a chair and opening the envelope.

Inside the envelope were several papers, but the first sentence on the paper almost made Paul's eyes pop out.

"The chairman and his mysterious harem? What is this?" Paul furrowed his brow and continued reading.

The papers contained information about a group of women who'd been keeping Chairman Lucien entertained. There were virgins, married women, and even moms with kids—all of whom had gotten intimate with him. Lucien's wild ways had left him with a bunch of secret kids he had no clue about.

Paul even saw Michelle and a woman who looked very similar to Carol in the papers. Based on age and appearance, Paul thought this woman was likely Carol's mother.

Paul set down the papers and glanced at the sleeping Carol on the bed. He knew that this information was a ticking time bomb for the company. But exposing it would definitely hurt Carol and Michelle.

"Lucien really plays it fast and loose." Paul felt disdain for the chairman he rarely met.

With such an unreliable father, no wonder Katelyn turned out to be like a lunatic.

Suddenly, a soft hand brushed across Paul's chest, followed by a warm body pressing up against his back.

"Mr. Parker, Carol is already asleep. Why don't we continue making love?" Ida smiled behind Paul, her full breasts pressing against his back, while her hand reached for his penis, stroking it.

"I will satisfy you, but before that, I hope you promise me something." Paul turned around, smiling as he stroked Ida's hair.

"No matter what you ask me to do, I will help you, but you must satisfy me first." Ida licked her lips. Under her touch, Paul's penis had already hardened.

'Michelle, Carol, I'm doing this for you.' Paul sighed inwardly, lifted Ida up, and headed towards the nearby sofa.

The next day, Paul sat at his desk, holding the documents Julia had given him, which he chose to keep.

The information that Ida handed over to the media was just some gossip about the top executives of Blue Universe, which wouldn't have a significant impact on the company, disappointing the media people.

Ida sipped her coffee, listening to her media friends, thinking about the reasons Paul had given her.

"The chairman has been maintaining a wait-and-see attitude towards the competition for the president position. Right now, these things ain't gonna help us take him down. Let's stash them—might come in handy later."