Ai Hayasaka's Mother, Nao Hayasaka

Akasaka hurriedly coughed, quickly pulled a disposable tissue from the table, and wiped his mouth. Fuck, which of the Thirty-Six Stratagems was this? The Honey Trap?

Ai Hayasaka expressionlessly handed Unyo Shinomiya a white towel. Unyo Shinomiya took it and wiped his face as well, looking utterly unconcerned.

If the Prime Minister of Japan before him was not lustful, why would he have married so many wives?

So, he had to prescribe the right remedy and use beauty to move the Prime Minister before him.

When Akasaka came back to his senses, he suddenly found the situation rather speechless.

"What exactly is your purpose in saying this to me?"

"Do you think giving me two women will make me take your side?"

"Heh, ridiculous."

Akasaka laughed dismissively.

Unyo Shinomiya hurriedly shoved Ai Hayasaka forward. Her body staggered sharply, and she nearly fell. At the same time, she cursed Unyo Shinomiya inwardly. Damn bastard! What a brute who doesn't know how to treat a woman gently!

It was impossible for Ai Hayasaka not to hate Unyo Shinomiya.

After all, he had used her mother to threaten her, leaving her no choice but to obey...

Ai Hayasaka obediently walked up to Akasaka, bowed slightly, and gave him a salute, looking docile and compliant.

As though, so long as Akasaka wished it, she could do anything.

Including that kind of thing...

Unyo Shinomiya continued.

"This maid is quite beautiful, isn't she?"

"At least in my eyes, she is already top-tier."

"And please rest assured, Prime Minister of Japan."

"She is still a virgin. I have not touched her. She is still clean."

"After all, she is a woman being presented to the Prime Minister of Japan. How could I allow anyone else to lay a hand on her?"

Akasaka quickly raised a hand