I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family

Of course, Muyeol didn’t think much of it.

Dorothy had passed out, unable to withstand the pleasure, so he needed another partner. Ra Seung-hee had simply come to mind first.

But even such trivialities were enough to deeply unsettle Baek Seol.

"Ahhk!"

A moan slipped out again.

This time, it was Ra Seung-hee's voice.

She, too, tried her best to please Muyeol, but there were inherent limitations.

Compared to someone like Dorothy, who was genetically programmed for absolute loyalty, Seung-hee’s efforts seemed lackluster.

‘Does the Young Master not notice this difference...?’

Surely, that couldn’t be the case.

The difference was strikingly obvious.

“Seung-hee, move sexier.”