Chapter 486


    The masquerade was divided into a few parts.


    The first part was abination.


    All the men and women gathered in the romantic hall that had dim lighting and a warm atmosphere.


    The men and women began to pair off with one another for more than half an hour, so that they


    could choose their lovers freely. Nevertheless, of course, it was only for that night.


    If both the man and the woman were willing, they would exchange a token with each other, which


    was a secret signal. After all, the clothes were the same, and the mask could not be revealed. So,


    when they get intimate with each otherter, they would not recognize each other while enjoying


    their desires carelessly.


    Of course, after entering the booths, they would take off their clothes, but the mask on their faces


    must not be taken off. This was the rule that would keep the mystery going and also amodate


    the rxed and happy mood while they could not recognize each other.


    Well, since the men and women consented, it meant that they would start enjoying themselves.


    There were many luxurious booths on the right side of the dancing hall, in which there were


    romantic and delicate decorations with a wide variety of necessities for them, which suited all kinds


    of crazy and exciting games.


    At this point, all of the lights in the hall would be switched off.


    Then, the dim lights in the booths would be turned on.


    The soundproofing of the booths was pretty good.


    No matter how loud they screamed, cried, or struggled in their actions, they wouldn''t disturb


    whomever was next door.


    Finally, when a man and woman were ready to go in, the door would automatically lock itself. The


    door would only open automatically early in the morning.


    Then, the man and the woman would leave one after another and return to their daily lives. They


    would not know the person they had made love with the previous day.


    The crazy one-night stand would thene to the end.


    This was the essence of the masquerade.


    As soon as Hansen entered the party, he sense that someone was staring at him. The gaze was as


    if it was from a night eagle, sharp and mixed with greed. It was coveting only for him, mixed with a


    strong level of possessiveness.


    Under the mask, there was no need for Hansen to disguise himself. He had no expression on his


    face and onlyzily looked around.


    Dozens of men and women were probing and signalling each other secretly.


    The atmosphere was extremely fiery, but it was definitely not noisy and raucous. It was a prelude to


    the lust of those men and women breaking out.


    Hansen wasn''t in a hurry. He was just sitting in a corner of the bar.


    Under the tiger mask, Hansen nced around the venue with his deep and spirited eyes, observing


    the whole scene gingerly.


    He had never attended a party like this before.


    He had heard about it for a long time, but he never bothered to participate. In his words, it was


    extremely boring, and only people who were out of their minds would join in.


    He did not know the rules and did not even want to understand them.


    He simply sat calmly, looking nonchnt and rxed.


    However, his charisma was dazzling. Even though he was wearing a coat and a mask and no one


    could tell who he was, the temperament he exuded quickly attracted a few women.


    "Sir, would you grace us with some entertainment?" The womenughed uncontrobly, and their


    voices sounded very frivolous.


    With a faint smile, Hansen sized them up and picked up the red wine in front of him to take a sip.


    "I''m sorry, I already like someone." He shook his head and refused gently.


    "Fine, boring." The few women who surrounded him immediately dispersed.


    After a while, another group of women surrounded him, but soon all of them left too.


    On the other side of the bar, a masked woman sat quietly. Ever since Hansen entered, she had


    been staring at him. Her gaze had never left him.


    At this moment, some men and women had already chosen their partners. They couldn''t wait and


    walked hastily to the booths.


    There were not many men and women left in the hall.


    Suddenly, with a loud bang, someone fell hard on the floor.


    "Oh, my God!" Oscar cried out in pain.


    Hansen looked towards the direction of the cry. It turned out that Oscar was worried about being too


    short and fat. So, he wore a pair of high-heeled clogs. Initially, he wanted to find Zoe and protect


    her from getting chosen. However, no matter how much he hinted, Zoe pretended not to know


    who he was. Well, he was hot and dry now, and covered in his sweat. He was anxious and


    impatient, but he could not confirm who Zoe was because of the mask. He was so anxious that


    he kept on walking around.


    He had walked around so many times that he felt dizzy. Somehow, he identally missed his step


    and fell down.


    Everyoneughed out loud and looked at him as though he was a monkey.


    Oscar was ashamed and incensed, and he didn''t feel good. However, fortunately, he was wearing a


    mask, and no one knew it was him. He did not need to worry about being humiliated.


    The woman sitting next to the bar looked at him with a disgusted look and had no reason to move.


    Hansen found it amusing. He stood up and walked over to help Oscar up.


    Speaking of which, Oscar was really f*cking heavy. His entire body wasposed of fatty tissue,


    which made it difficult for Hansen to lift him up.


    Hansen helped him sit by the bar.


    Then, he walked amongst the rest of the women.


    The rest of the attendees were all tall and slim women who were invited to the party. Even if they


    wear dressed uniformly, their physiques made them stand out, which was really fascinating.


    Hansen nced at them. Obviously, there were more women than men that day, since there were


    not many men left in the hall.


    "Handsome guy, do you want to y?" a woman immediately asked, seeing that Hansen was


    coming towards them.


    Hansen gave her an devilish smile and beckoned her toe closer.


    "Miss, fun sounds good. What do you have in mind?" Hansen lowered his voice and whispered in


    her ear. He was intimate, and it seemed like he could hardly resist the urge.


    "That''s easy. I can provide you with all kinds of services," the woman said in a bewitching manner,


    winking at him seductively.


    Seeing that there was a chance, the women who were around them came forward and were ready


    for their turn.


    "Everyone, get out of the way. This young master has already been booked by my youngdy over


    here," a cold feminine voice rang at this moment.


    The feminine voice was not only cold but also arrogant and supercilious.


    The other women were shocked and couldn''t figure out the woman''s background. They all looked at


    her. A woman with a cat mask walked past them proudly and came to Hansen. She handed him a


    note and said with a smile, "This handsome man, my youngdy is very interested in you. Would


    you mind giving her your time?"


    Hansen had a meaningful expression as he nced dolefully at her. He took the note but did not


    open it. He smiled faintly and asked, "May I know who this youngdy of yours is?"


    "Sir, this is a masquerade. You can''t break the rules of the game." The woman was sharp-tongued.


    When Hansen heard that, he narrowed his eyes as he sized her up.


    Of course, Hansen understood what she meant. It was impossible for him to know her identity.


    "Then, why did you think I would agree?" This woman had a strong aura, and she came on behalf of


    the youngdy over there. It could be perceived how powerful her mistress was. He wasn''t even


    able to meet the youngdy, but was demanded to agree. This was too haughty. It seemed that the


    identity of the woman who wanted to have s*x with him that night was very mysterious.


    "I''m sure you''ll agree. My youngdy never initiates an invitation to men on her own." The woman


    smiled mysteriously. "Why don''t you take a good look at the note? If you agree, I''ll give you the


    secret signal."


    After the woman said that, she looked at him condescendingly.


    Hansen slowly opened the note. On it was a line of words, delicate yet powerful. "If you don''t want


    the Richards Group to perish even quicker, spend this passionate night with me."


    He clenched the note with his fingers, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    Of course.


    "Hey, handsome man, are you going or ying with us? Who do you want to y with?" At this


    moment, those women noticed that Hansen was not in a hurry to speak his mind. So, they twittered.


    "That''s right. You must know that there''s only a few minutes left to get matched. If you go any


    slower and the lights are turned off, you''ll have to spend the entire night in the main hall," another


    woman said.


    Her words were a reminder to the other women.


    Some knew that there was no hope for them to get Hansen. They dispersed and quickly went off


    seeking a match.


    "Okay, I agree to yourdy''s request," Hansen said gently to the woman standing in front of him. He


    smiled indifferently, as if he had made an important decision. After that, he handed over the note,


    which could be considered a secret signal.


    "Well, good." The woman smiled, took the note from his hand, and left with a sway of her hips.


    Hansen looked and saw that the woman sitting next to the bar had disappeared.


    It turned out that this woman had that thought. It seemed like his theory was correct.


    The lights in the hall gradually went out, and everyone entered the private booths in groups of twos


    and threes.


    Before thest light was switched off, Hansen arrived at the designated private booth and opened


    the door.


    The door of the room quickly opened, and a wave of delicate fragrance came out from inside.


    Hansen steadied himself.


    He calmly walked in.


    "Hi." A charming female voice drifted towards him.


    "Hi." Only when Hansen had gotten used to the light in the room did he see clearly. At the table in


    the room sat a woman in white with a rose mask. She was sizing him up. Her gaze was zing yet


    gloomy.


    Under the mask, Hansen frowned slightly. He slowly approached her and sat down.


    "Miss, it''s my pleasure to spend a pleasant night with you. I hope that I will leave you with an


    unforgettable and beautiful memory tonight." He smiled, and his voice was maic and warm.


    A wave of emotion shed across the woman''s eyes, and there was also excitement in it.


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    His voice made her very happy.


    "I hope so." Her beautiful eyes were shining and zing. The snow-white cleavage under her white


    dress with a plunging neckline could be seen clearly, and she was not even wearing any underwear.


    "Come, Sir, let''s have a ss of red wine to get in the mood." The woman gave Hansen a ss of


    red wine. Hansen epted it and held it in his hand. He lowered his head, leaned closer to her and


    held her forehead with his fingers. "I think you must be very pretty. But I''m curious about what kind


    of person you are under your pretty veneer. I really don''t know how the Richards Group had


    offended you. You really are ruthless and vicious."


    "It seems like you are not here to have fun tonight," the woman suddenly said coldly.


    "I''m here to have fun. I''ve been waiting for you." Hansen grabbed her hand with great interest and


    chuckled. "But, how can a woman who wants to destroy the Richards Group arouse my desires?"


    "Whether you''re aroused or not is your problem. But tonight, I''m going to have you." The woman


    suddenlyughed. "I''ll be very happy to see you struggle violently."


    Hansen suddenlyughed loudly.