Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Chapter 779: Celebrating With His Girlfriends



The first light of dawn filtered through the hotel's curtains, casting a soft glow over the luxurious room. The air was thick with the remnants of last night's passion, the scent of desire clinging to the sheets. Wang Jian stirred awake, his strong arms wrapped around the soft, naked forms of Princess Mariana and Princess Valeria. Both princesses lay curled beside him, their bodies still pressed against his for warmth, exhaustion from the night of indulgence evident in their heavy breaths.

As the sun continued its steady rise, the time for their departure grew near. Wang Jian's hand slid over Valeria's smooth skin, his touch gentle but commanding, waking her from her slumber.

"It's time," he murmured, his voice a deep, soothing rumble. "You need to return to the palace and fulfill your task."

Valeria blinked, her eyes fluttering open as she processed his words. She nodded, her body still trembling with the residual heat of the night before. Mariana, who had been half-asleep, stirred as well, her cheeks flushing slightly as she recalled the events of the last few hours. Wang Jian's fingers trailed down her arm, and she shivered at his touch.

"Remember," Wang Jian said softly, yet with an undeniable authority, "you must convince your father to grant my companies-InnovateX Solutions, Elegant Global, and Lumina Lifestyle—national contracts. And don't forget the international ones as well."

Mariana nodded, her expression troubled. "We'll do everything we can. But convincing him won't be easy..."

Wang Jian's gaze darkened, a flicker of impatience crossing his features. "You'll find a way. I expect results. After everything you've surrendered to me, failure isn't an option."

With a heavy sigh, the princesses rose from the bed, their bodies still sore from the day and night of pleasure. They dressed in silence, exchanging a few glances before slipping out of the room and back into the cool morning air, headed toward their palace with a singular mission: to use their influence to secure Wang Jian's business empire.

Wang Jian, watching them leave, smiled to himself before stretching lazily. With the princesses gone, he had another destination in mind.

A short walk later, Wang Jian entered another lavish suite in the same hotel. The room was grand and filled with the soft laughter and presence of his mistresses and girlfriends- Jessica, Bella, Emma, Charlotte, and Sarah. Each woman was a vision of beauty, their outfits as sexy and revealing as Wang Jian commanded them to be.

Jessica, who was dressed in a silk robe, greeted him first, her lips curling into a seductive smile. "There you are, darling," she purred, draping her arms around his neck and pressing her voluptuous body against his.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Bella, lounging on the nearby couch in a tight, form-fitting dress, gave him a playful wink. "Took you long enough. We were starting to wonder if the princesses wore you out."

Wang Jian chuckled, his arms wrapping around Jessica's waist as he pulled her closer. "I could never be worn out so easily," he said with a smirk. His eyes then flicked to the others. "But you'll be pleased to know I've conquered them both."

Emma, who had been sipping a glass of wine, raised an eyebrow. "Both princesses?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement. "So, are we getting those contracts from Spain?"

Wang Jian nodded, walking further into the suite where Charlotte and Sarah sat on a chaise longue, waiting for him. "They're working on it as we speak. Their father, the King, should have no reason to refuse after the princesses convince him. The national contracts are practically ours."

Charlotte, the ever-pragmatic one, adjusted her glasses and smirked. "If they succeed, it'll be quite the coup for InnovateX Solutions, Elegant Global, and Lumina Lifestyle. But I imagine we'll have more work to do once the deal is secured."

Sarah, sitting beside Charlotte, chimed in. "Wang Jian, you've outdone yourself. But of course, you always have us to make sure everything is managed properly."

Wang Jian smiled, proud of the team he had built. While Jessica, Bella, and Emma technically managed their companies, it was under his strategic guidance, with Charlotte and Sarah providing crucial experience from their past as founders and CEOS. The dynamic between them ensured that InnovateX, Elegant Global, and Lumina Lifestyle ran smoothly. Wang Jian, with his experience managing factions in the other world, thrived on this level of control, manipulating every aspect to perfection.

His gaze swept over his women, their alluring bodies clad in outfits designed to please him. Each of them adored him, loved him beyond reason, and would do anything he asked. He reveled in their devotion and power over them.

"I think we should celebrate," Wang Jian said, his voice low and teasing. His eyes darkened with lust as he took in the curves of their bodies. "You've all been so good to me."

Jessica's smile widened as she slid her robe off, revealing her voluptuous figure beneath. "We'll celebrate however you like."

Bella, never one to be outdone, stood up, letting her dress fall to the floor, her body on full display. "I hope you haven't forgotten how much fun we can have."

Emma grinned mischievously as she approached him, her hands already undoing the buttons of his shirt. "I think we should remind him."

Wang Jian's grin widened, his arms pulling them closer as his hands roamed over their bodies. They responded eagerly, their breaths quickening as they melted into his touch. The night was filled with passion, moans of pleasure echoing through the suite as Wang Jian took his time with each of them, enjoying their voluptuous forms and indulging in their devotion.

Hours passed, and by the time the night ended, they lay entangled in each other's arms, their bodies spent but satisfied. Wang Jian had once again reminded them why they adored him so much, and in turn, they had given him everything he desired.

The next morning, Wang Jian woke up later than usual, his body feeling pleasantly exhausted from the night's indulgence. He reached for his phone, groggily checking the time and scrolling through his missed notifications. His eyebrows furrowed as he saw several missed calls from both Mariana and Valeria.

"Hmph," he muttered, swiping to return the call. The phone rang only once before Mariana picked up, her voice hurried and anxious.

"Wang Jian," she began, her voice shaky, "we... we've almost convinced our father. He was ready to agree to the contracts-everything was going perfectly."

"Almost?" Wang Jian's voice grew sharp with irritation. "What do you mean almost?"

Mariana hesitated, her breath catching. "It was our stepmother. She... she intervened."

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed as he sat up, a dark look crossing his face. "Step-mother?"

"Yes," Mariana continued, her voice trembling slightly. "Our father's new wife. She's young, only in her early thirties, and... well, she has quite a bit of influence over him."

Wang Jian's jaw clenched as disappointment flooded his chest. "So, you're telling me you failed?"

Valeria's voice chimed in, though faint in the background. "We tried! If it wasn't for her, the contracts would have been secured. She... she convinced him not to sign. He listens to her."

Wang Jian closed his eyes, taking a slow breath to rein in his frustration. "I'm not interested in excuses," he growled. "You two were supposed to get the deal done. What is the name of this stepmother?"

Mariana paused for a moment before responding quietly, "Her name is Lady Sofía. She's... she's in her early thirties, a very beautiful woman, and our father is... very taken with her."

Wang Jian's irritation began to fade as a new idea took root in his mind. His eyes gleamed with a depraved light, his lips curling into a slow, calculating smile. A plan was forming-one that would turn this setback into an opportunity.

"I see," he said, his voice suddenly calm, almost amused. "Lady Sofía, you say? Interesting."

Mariana's voice was hesitant. "Wang Jian... what are you thinking?"

Wang Jian's grin widened as he leaned back, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of ambition and desire. "I'll handle this. Don't worry about your stepmother. I have my ways."

Mariana's breath hitched, uncertainty creeping into her voice. "What... what are you planning to do?"

"That's none of your concern," Wang Jian replied smoothly. "Just be ready when I need you."

As he ended the call, Wang Jian's thoughts lingered on the image of Lady Sofía- a young, voluptuous beauty who wielded influence over the King. If she was the obstacle standing between him and those contracts, there was only one course of action: he would conquer her as he had done with so many others.

With his plan set in motion, a dark, twisted smile spread across his face. This was only the

beginning.