Super Rich: I Can Hear Women's Inner Voices-Chapter 46: Did You Have Fun Today?

"Understood. Then I’ll take my leave. The night is cold, so please keep warm." With that, Jake bowed slightly and quickly left.

"The night is cold, please keep warm." Yana murmured to herself, tilting her head slightly to gaze at the night sky. "That phrase sounds so familiar."

By the time Jake descended from the top floor, it was almost 10 p.m. Today had been an eventful day for him.

Yakov had finished his phone call and was chatting and laughing with Mia and Taylor. When he saw Jake coming down, he gave his daughter a meaningful look.

Mia immediately went over and linked arms with Jake. Yakov, understanding his wife’s personality and having been raised under strict discipline himself, didn’t press Jake to stay. Instead, he gestured for his daughter to see him out.

Meanwhile, Taylor politely declined her brother-in-law’s offer to stay the night, citing work the next day.

Thus, with Yakov and Mia’s blessings, Jake was officially entrusted with Taylor’s safety, tasked with driving her home to Shangrilla.

After bidding farewell to the Astoria family, Jake drove Taylor home under the enchanting night sky, the autumn air thick with coolness. Sitting in the driver’s seat, he played the latest pop music.

Taylor reclined elegantly in the passenger seat, her pretty face slightly flushed. Her sheer black dress was alluring, but since Jake was driving, he hadn’t been able to share a drink with Yakov. Taylor, however, had indulged a little at her sister and brother-in-law’s urging.

Though she hadn’t drunk much, it was enough to make her tipsy, and drowsiness began to set in.

"Auntie, did you have fun today?" Jake kept his eyes on the road but suddenly asked.

"Mmm, I really haven’t relaxed like this in so long. What about you? What did my sister talk to you about earlier?" Taylor half-closed her eyes as she answered and asked in turn.

"Nothing much. She just asked about my recent situation at the company and the agreement."

"Oh, it’s been about two months, right? How’s it going? Confident?"

"Of course! I’m absolutely determined to marry Mia!" Jake brimmed with confidence.

"Mmm."

Hearing Taylor fall silent and sensing the deeply concealed loneliness in her, Jake suddenly realized he had misspoken. He quickly freed his right hand and gently stroked Taylor’s delicate head, saying, "Don’t worry, Auntie. I won’t neglect you either. You’re my beloved Teacher Taylor after all."

The intimate gesture made Taylor blush, but she didn’t protest. Their relationship had almost settled into an unspoken understanding.

"Bzzz..." An abrupt ringtone shattered the warm atmosphere. Jake tactfully kept quiet.

Jake assumed the call might be from one of Taylor’s friends or Mia, but to his surprise, Taylor silently declined the call without even letting Jake see who it was.

Yet, the unnatural shift in Taylor’s emotions didn’t escape Jake’s perception.

"Was it a spam call?" Jake didn’t press further, deliberately posing an easy question.

"Mmm."

The rest of the ride passed in silence, with Taylor occasionally checking her phone as if browsing through messages.

Jake didn’t pry, though the question lingered in his mind. Unconsciously, he stepped on the gas, speeding toward Taylor’s home.

At the same time, a car was speeding toward Taylor’s home from a certain neighborhood. The man in the car had unkempt stubble, heavy eye bags, and a delicate face full of exhaustion, with faint bloodshot veins in his pupils. He muttered to himself, "I’m coming, wait for me. I can definitely win you back."

Shangrilla.

Returning to the familiar small home of his aunt, Jake stretched lazily. After leaving his aunt’s place, he felt much less pressure. In front of his aunt, Jake didn’t dare to speak casually, afraid of saying the wrong thing. His aunt, who was younger, acted like a mature older sister, making Jake feel much more at ease. Ever since reconciling with his aunt, this place had almost become Jake’s second home.

Taylor, as usual, put down her bag, took off her shoes, and entered the house, still gently greeting Jake. Jake didn’t forget to bring the Thanksgiving gifts he had bought, even though his aunt repeatedly refused them verbally.

After drinking some water to suppress the restless heat unintentionally stirred up by his mother in law, Jake glanced at his aunt, who was neatly arranging the gifts, and casually asked, "Aunt, has that guy been bothering you lately?"

Hearing Jake’s words, Taylor immediately stopped what she was doing and walked up to him, asking in disbelief, "Was it you?"

Her bright almond shaped eyes widened adorably. Jake smiled and said, "Looks like it’s been resolved."

Taylor stood gracefully in front of Jake, her thoughts drifting back to the days before Jake went on a business trip.

It was a sunny morning. Taylor was attending the usual morning meeting in the school conference room with her colleagues. In the middle of the meeting, several police officers barged in. After some questioning, they arrested Teacher Jian, who was sitting behind Taylor, on the spot.

According to the officers, someone had reported that Jian, a married man, had been posing as single to deceive girls, manipulating their emotions, taking indecent photos, and even once stalking a fellow teacher in an attempted drunken assault. After verification, the allegations were confirmed, and he was immediately arrested.

Taylor had originally been unclear about what happened after she got drunk that night. Based on the police’s description, it seemed she had run into Teacher Jian, thinking it was just a coincidence. Little did she know he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, attempting to assault her.

If not for Jake, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

But this also led to Taylor accidentally losing her chastity to Jake. Though that was her initial assumption.

"How did you know he did those things?"

Jake hadn’t mentioned it before because it wasn’t necessary. Now that Jian had been brought to justice and expelled from the school, at least his aunt’s safety was guaranteed. He couldn’t always be by her side to protect her.

"I had someone investigate. I figured if he knew you, it had to be through work. At first, I just wanted to warn him, but I stumbled upon some unexpected discoveries."

Jake spoke lightly, but Taylor was shocked.

Admittedly, Taylor might still hold some reservations toward Jake, but the thought of him silently protecting her warmed her heart. During her most painful period, it was Jake who tried to comfort her. Yet, she also ended up becoming his "delicacy."

This matter was something both of them tacitly understood.

"Thank you." Even so, Taylor still expressed her gratitude. After all, she was naturally kind and considerate.

The soft lighting accentuated his aunt’s alluring figure. At his aunt’s place, Jake had been too formal and nervous to interact much with his aunt, keeping his gaze steady. Only during bathroom breaks did he find moments to relieve the pressure.

Unexpectedly, he even had a flirtatious collision with his mother in law.

The memory of his mother in law’s plump, soft buttocks, the tender and smooth texture, lingered in Jake’s mind. Now, her younger sister, the teacher, was also dressed seductively and enchantingly.

It turned out his aunt had changed into a formal black lace dress for the Thanksgiving dinner. Though it still didn’t reveal much, it couldn’t hide her stunning figure.

Today, his aunt wasn’t wearing her usual gold rimmed glasses, likely having switched to daily disposable contact lenses. Paired with today’s black pure desire style, the charm of a mature, sexy woman radiated from within.

The one piece design highlighted her perfect S shaped figure even more vividly. Her snow white swan neck was snugly wrapped by the narrow collar of the black dress, as if adorned with a black lace choker, exuding an unmistakable allure.

The "choker" spread outward to her narrow, delicate shoulders. Semi transparent lace patterns were intricately embroidered on the black collar, the complex yet orderly carvings further accentuating his aunt’s elegant and refined mature charm.

Between her neck and chest was an inverted U shape, connecting to the shallow V neckline below. His aunt’s towering breasts filled the front of the dress to the brim, leaving a large expanse of fair skin exposed between them.

The stark contrast between her defined collarbones and plump, full breasts instantly conjured the image of a busty teacher in Jake’s mind.

Her two slender, fair arms were bare, adorned only by a single emerald bracelet as an accent. Jake, of course, knew what that was.

Below her chest was the pure black skirt, the high waist design exaggerating the proportions of her waist and hips even more.

Her long, slender legs and round, ample buttocks seemed ready to burst forth.

The exposed section of her calves was so smooth and fair it reflected a faint glow. If she had worn stockings, Jake would have been even more unable to resist.

Her feet were clad in transparent summer slippers, likely an accidental choice upon entering, mistaking them for the summer pair.

The toes that should have been hidden in flesh colored peep toe heels were now fully exposed, neatly lined up in a row.

Without nail polish, his aunt’s natural, healthy beauty was something Jake cherished. The light pink toenails were adorable and charming, her arches elegant, reigniting the desire Jake had barely suppressed earlier.

Taylor wasn’t stupid. The longing in Jake’s eyes was almost overflowing.

After finishing the last sip of water, Jake slowly walked up to Taylor and whispered, "Between us, there’s no need for thanks."

Taylor naturally understood what Jake meant. But as a woman, basic modesty was still necessary. Even if she had already acquiesced in her heart, she still had to say some perfunctory words. "It’s getting late, you should head back soon."

Jake grinned and leaned close to Taylor’s ear, teasing, "Do you really want me to leave that much?" Without waiting for her response, he gently sucked on her earlobe.

"Oh, don’t~" Taylor let out a soft moan. She was all too familiar with Jake’s tactics, always targeting her sensitive spots. But it felt so good, each time bringing her a fresh sensation, sometimes wet and ticklish, sometimes sweet and numbing.

"Heh." Jake didn’t press further. After a brief taste, he deepened the kiss with his aunt.

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