Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 649 Low IQ Didn’t Really Matter, Low EQ Was Truly Hopeless

"What happened to her?"

Luis's curiosity surged further. Could his sister-in-law's reputation be truly that awful?

"Her? She isn't from some rich noble family, but she struts around so arrogantly, despising everyone as if she's superior."

"Her speech is brutally sharp, and her temper is downright awful. No one but a masochist would chase after a woman like her."

With a grave look, Chloe remarked, "Sure, we concede she's stunning, her body flawless and perfect, but attempt spending time with her for real."

What a revelation. Luis never knew his otherworldly sister-in-law's poor social skills and emotional smarts were such a widely recognized shortcoming.

Low IQ wasn't a big deal; she could simply serve as a gorgeous ornament.

Yet low EQ spelled real trouble. Fortunately, she possessed the insight to remain indoors and skip social events she hated. Her sharp tongue posed the true issue, often rude without her noticing.

That obliviousness, paired with her stunning appearance and killer figure, led to even greater exclusion among female groups.

Luis appeared stunned and replied, "No way, it can't be that severe as you describe."

Chloe sulked playfully, "Given her demeanor, truth be told, she likely has no clue how to satisfy a man between the sheets. Everyone figures you regret it deep down, yet you endure silently to save face."

She continued, "We keep it hushed publicly, but that's the private consensus."

Luis felt torn between laughter and tears. The onlookers judging proved remarkably astute in their assessment.

In truth, tales of mistresses rising high with massive fortunes are largely fabricated, or the odds remain vanishingly slim.

When seeking a sugar daddy, the cash they provide tends to be modest. They aren't exclusive either; cost-benefit analysis rules their choices.

Moreover, casual flings differ vastly from genuine affection. Thus, that route isn't the glamorous dream many envision.

Luis boasted handsome features and a fit build. Marriage or not, he avoided the stereotype of a paunchy middle-aged man.

Youthful, wealthy, and most importantly, on his initial advance, he bought a top-spec Mercedes-Benz G-Wagon outright in cash, titling it solely in her name—an absolute first for all.

Indeed, plenty of fake sugar daddies skimp terribly. They tally every penny so precisely that benefits vanish entirely.

Worse still, lack of cunning could leave you discarded with crushing debts. Such tragedies abound.

Nancy didn't merely flaunt the G-Wagon; she launched a bar too. Against those grim tales, her outcome seemed like pure fantasy fulfilled.

Luis responded brightly, "It's nowhere near as bad as you claim. Nancy's genuinely wonderful."

By their cost-effectiveness math, dropping over ten million on a single woman might appear unwise.

Yet she was his sister-in-law! Beyond the allure of their taboo bond, task completions with her yielded rewards eclipsing that sum.

Factor in secret perks, and Luis yearned to lavish even more. Absent fear of overwhelming her, he'd splurge without restraint.

Take the top-trim Mercedes G-Wagon at over two hundred thousand dollars—she nearly wept from emotion.

Luis nearly teared up too, though differently. Luxe vehicles abounded. Why settle for no Ferrari or Lamborghini? Her tastes ran disappointingly modest.

Regarding intimacy, she once feared her own frigidity.

These days, in bed, she transformed into a tantalizing siren, utterly wanton and fierce, propelling him to bliss rivaling any lover.

Luis felt utterly content. Central was her ongoing molding under his guidance, delivering profound mental satisfaction. Faults? Impossible.

Chloe grumbled, "Frankly, we believe Hela or Deewa would suit you better—they ooze femininity. Not like Nancy, who infuriates instantly with her words."

Right then, stopped at a red light, Luis sparked a cigarette and gazed at her intently, silent.

A chill coursed through Chloe's spine. The attractive man, who earlier came across as kind, harmless, and nearly tender, now gazed with cold detachment in his eyes, as though ready to strike and kill.

The traffic light switched to green, and the vehicle resumed its motion.

Chloe paused for quite a while before speaking, "I, I didn't intend to speak ill of her deliberately. But at the moment, she, she appears to be clashing with Bubbles."

"Who's Bubbles?"

Luis inquired instinctively.

Chloe appeared shocked, "You have no idea? She's the top online streamer in Bathek City."

"Never heard of her…"

Luis remarked offhandedly, "Seems you're part of those circles. You know quite a bit."

Chloe's eyes gleamed with playful mischief as she let out a giggle, "Yep. Want the details? You'll need to buy me a lavish dinner first."

"Deal!"

The car pulled up at a different dealership. Chloe stepped out feeling right at home, and the staff greeted her with extra warmth.

Though the Mercedes-Benz C-Class was an outdated model and hardly a luxury ride, its drivers typically possessed solid financial means. Luis's youth caught them off guard a little.

Maria had previously shared that his wife's ideal vehicle was a Volkswagen Beetle.

Its adorable design turned it into her fantasy car. Even better, it parked easily close to her job, suiting her beginner driving abilities perfectly.

Luis committed it to memory, intending to surprise his wife with both the villa and the car on her birthday.

To keep it a secret, he skipped Nancy and used her contact info to reach out straight to the salesperson.

Following a few questions, the top-spec model's price topped just three grand, and a hundred-dollar deposit sufficed.

Sales folks in this field could pivot to rival brands for deals and still pocket good commissions.

Luis began his career as a car mechanic, so he understood the business inside out. He could've tapped his own connections, but handing it off to her proved simpler.

Luis sent over a hundred dollars on the spot. Chloe beamed with delight, yet stayed wary since he'd ignored her earlier flirtations.

What was that hundred bucks truly buying? Yet once he wired a thousand dollars, her doubts vanished completely.

From what she knew, this wasn't the usual way to splash cash on women. Thus, she quickly rang up the next dealership.

Tailored to his wife Lily's tastes, he selected a green Beetle.

The loaded edition had freshly arrived for checks and cabin tweaks. Lily's greatest trait was her lack of fussiness. Whatever Luis picked, she'd adore it without question.

Not like those other females, endlessly nitpicking every detail. That's why Luis headed there immediately.

"Paying in full? Why skip the loan? It'd preserve your liquidity better."

The rep grew slightly annoyed at the news. Full cash meant a commission, sure, but slim, with Chloe claiming the bulk.

A financed deal would've netted a fatter payout. She fluttered her lashes at Luis, baffled how a young guy like him could swing outright payment.