Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 640 I Believe In You!

Early the next morning, Luis stirred awake as the first hints of daylight crept in, rising from bed promptly. Chloe had preferred to linger under the covers, but Luis's gentle pull convinced her to join him.

Women really are odd beings, forever fixated on shedding pounds no matter the hour. It made some sense for curvier ladies or those with a touch more padding.

Yet the three school beauties all shared this mindset. Nancy seized every free moment for badminton, while also carving out time for workouts and swimming sessions.

Chloe kept insisting she felt pudgy since childbirth, turning to jogs, dances, yoga, and various other exercises to trim down. Her repertoire of fitness routines was diverse and plentiful.

In truth, each possessed a stunning physique—firm rears, generous bosoms, and waists that drew envy from countless women, the sort of ultra-slim, cinched "wasp waist."

Chloe shone brightest, holding onto her shape even after delivery. That faint extra plushness only heightened her charm. Other women would envy her fiercely enough to wish her harm if they found out.

Dawn's soft pale light was just emerging, spreading a gentle, misty glow.

Luis slipped into coordinated athletic wear alongside her, and off they went to a nearby park for a quick jog and badminton game to get their blood pumping.

Two hours later, they headed back home. Following a swift rinse, they whipped up breakfast for the nanny. With the baby fed, Luis whisked Chloe away once more.

"Honey, this feels so wonderful!"

In the passenger seat, Chloe remarked with cheeks tinged pink, "Don't worry, I'll be careful to avoid any suspicion. When we go to your place and when I meet your wife, I'll change into my own clothes."

Though a mother now, donning matching gear with her beloved still filled her with pure joy. Her smile radiated extra sweetness throughout the morning.

"Hehe, it's no problem. I'll just buy her the exact same set later."

They visited Bathek City's premier market, known for its dazzling upscale vibe and steep prices. Still, its vast array of fresh seafood and organic produce drew crowds in droves.

Loaded with a massive haul of groceries, they returned around ten. Chloe then took the little one out for some fun, letting the nanny catch a breather.

By eleven-thirty upon her return, Luis had lunch all set for the day.

"Wow, so lavish! Honey, you're amazing!"

Chloe planted a delighted kiss on Luis.

When the nanny emerged and beheld the feast, she chimed in approvingly: "It's rare to see young folks with such fine cooking talents nowadays. Jia Jia, you are truly blessed."

The spare rib soup laced with dried scallops and bamboo fungus brimmed with natural sweetness, crafted from top-tier ingredients. The black pig ribs lent a deep, aromatic richness to the broth.

Featured were abalone slices wok-tossed with shrimp and celery, lobster chunks stir-fried alongside king oyster mushrooms, braised ribs, and crisp blanched broccoli.

In southern markets, a modest premium yields impeccably fresh ingredients—you truly reap what you invest.

"Auntie, Chloe, you two go ahead and eat first!"

Luis flashed a wink, scooping up the child with a grin, "I'll pack some to share lunch with Lily later. Enjoy your peaceful meal for now."

Chloe savored not just the tasty spread, but a profound inner bliss as well.

Once the nanny ate her fill, Luis began filling the thermal containers.

Noticing this, Chloe realized it was for his lunch date with his wife—he'd shopped for double portions that morning.

Jealousy had faded; she bid him farewell with a warm, fervent kiss, eyes brimming with tenderness as she murmured, "Honey, I'll work hard. I'll try my best to figure out a way to get your wife to agree as soon as possible."

"I believe in you!"

Since they'd used her car the previous night, Luis grabbed a cab to the community clinic.

Noon had arrived, signaling lunch break at this typically quiet, laid-back job site with scant tasks.

Luis had phoned his wife ahead, instructing her to skip buying food. He'd hoped to include Yana, but she was off duty.

"This is so delicious!"

Lily beamed with delight. Beyond it being a heartfelt meal from her spouse, Luis's attentiveness shone through.

Aware of her love for spicy kicks with rice, he'd snagged poached beef in chili oil en route. Five dishes plus soup struck her as luxuriously abundant for two.

She beckoned friendly colleagues to join in. Flaunting their romance this way thrilled her. Such simple joys formed her ideal of true contentment.

"Oh, by the way, honey, Aunt Yana invited us to dinner tonight. She said Maria will be there too."

Alone at last, Lily grinned mischievously: "Maybe she misses you."

Luis laughed, retorting, "You little minx. You didn't get to take advantage of her before, and you're still not satisfied?"

"What do you mean? I wasn't forcing anything~"

Lily tittered coyly, adding, "After dinner tonight, I'll send Maria off, and you'll have some alone time with Aunt Yana."

"You've probably been neglecting her lately, and she was too shy to ask me directly."

No need for your help with that, your husband has already played the mother-daughter duo...

True to form, sister-in-law Nancy was out. With little to occupy him, Luis ran through some exercise routines before dozing off, rousing only when his wife rang post-shift.

Yana's dinner invite celebrated a milestone for her and her daughter.

The two shop units from Luis had at last found tenants—a lively northeastern couple eyeing a barbecue joint.

In the initial setup phase, walls were already merged, sparing demolition costs—a perfect fit. The upper office space doubled seamlessly as private dining areas.

Little mess needed clearing, and plumbing plus wiring stood ready without tweaks. A basic spruce-up allowed opening in just over a week.

First-time landlords, both buzzed with thrill. It symbolized the solid stability their man offered.

Rent clocked at a fair 400 dollars each, locked in a three-year deal with semiannual payments—netting mom and daughter 2,400 dollars apiece upfront.

Maria rushed back specially, rallying a dozen city classmates and local childhood pals for opening support.

Yana hustled too, hyping the spot pre-launch.

As a neighborhood native with deep ties, she didn't stop at teahouse chatter; Minda's property firm pitched in on promo too.

That night, she roped in mahjong buddies and workmates, swelling the guest list by twenty-plus.

Ten outdoor tables, indoor spots, and upstairs lounges overflowed from day one—no discounts required.

Hilariously, the duo dashed about frantically, like headless hens, ferrying drinks and plates. Without them, the northeastern pair would've collapsed from exhaustion.

The kicker: Luis and Lily arrived to a jam-packed house, zero seats free.

Grills lagged behind orders, beer and beverages dwindling fast.

Yana even dipped into her wallet for extra small bites from the grocer to tide things over—proof of their fervent zeal.

"Well, we can come back tomorrow then!"

Faced with the frenzy, Luis and Lily opted out of crowding in. They snagged beef pancakes from a vendor and headed home for cozy couple time.

Besides passion, Lily cherished their serene, warm domestic bliss most.

Post-bath, as Luis towel-dried her hair, that everyday gesture alone filled her with utter fulfillment.