"Ha ha, good, Brother Duncan. Since that's the case, I won't disturb your good fortune any longer. Come, I'll see you off personally..." Bob was overjoyed. He clasped Duncan's hand with extreme warmth.
Because of Su Meier, Duncan had also come to think highly of Bob. The two walked out of the embassy hand in hand, flaunting their intimacy before the envoys of other civilizations passing nearby. If everyone had not known Duncan's character, they might even have thought he was gay.
Duncan's driver was at the wheel of a Gibraltar limited-edition TVC flagship sedan. It was an ultra-luxury item popular among Gibraltar's highest aristocratic circles, having become a complete symbol of status and standing. The vehicle was only three meters long, yet its entire frame was built from the latest Type-3 titanium alloy. Officially, it was said to withstand a direct hit from a Gibraltar battleship's main cannon without suffering a scratch. Its interior also employed spatial compression technology; despite its three-meter body, it contained nearly forty square meters of space. Its exorbitant price was enough to buy two colonial planets, and only ten existed in the entire civilization!
Duncan's status was already exceedingly noble, and the car made that all the more apparent. Thus, Bob was completely reassured by Duncan's promise that Alvin would send troops to provide aid.
Once inside the TVC, Duncan sped away in a cloud of dust. Because of the intimacy Duncan had shown toward Bob earlier, the surrounding envoys now treated Bob with both respect and fear, greatly gratifying his vanity.
The moment Duncan got into the car, his hands began to wander restlessly over Su Meier's body.
Su Meier seemed to resist while welcoming him in, her innocent air laced with seductive charm. The desire in Duncan's lower abdomen swelled without pause.