Cyrus watched as all three ladies entered the left corridor and entered their private rooms.
His lips curled up as a hint of lust flashed past his eyes before it vanished without a trace.
At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from the stairway behind, and when he looked toward the large stairway, he saw a masked graceful beauty walking down with icy gray eyes wearing a white dress that showcased her buxom figure fully.
Who could that be but Hilda?
Cyrus smiled while looking at her before asking, "Do you sleep well?"
Hilda nodded, "Mm, all thanks for Lord Cyrus's care."
She still felt what happened yesterday was a dream when she remembered how, with a wave of a hand, Cyrus created this magnificent building. She was completely awed by his might before, and now she was fully captivated by his mysterious means.
"Good, we'll have breakfast once I deal with these customers, and Rita will awake by then as well. She's being a sleepy head lately." Cyrus chuckled when he remembered how Rita was sleeping longer lately.
He knew it was because she was absorbing his yang essence and was almost done, and she'll soon break through to the high stage of the foundation-building realm by the time she's done or on their next season.
As for Hilda, she wasn't cultivating because she felt uncomfortable because of the mask on her face. She wanted to get rid of it before she became serious again. In the meanwhile, she wanted to learn about spells from Cyrus.
Cyrus also didn't reject the idea and taught her some bronze-rank fire element spells yesterday so she could practice them, and she was quite a fast learner than Rita.
This also made Rita somewhat feels threatened as she put more mind into learning bronze spells and her ability.
"We got customers?" Hilda sounded astonished as she clearly remembered that absurd mandate made by Cyrus.
Although she knew he wasn't telling any lies, who would believe him?
Furthermore, she also wanted to experience that massage, but she still felt shy to ask about it.
Rita and she even planned that they would ask him to give them a massage when Cyrus didn't have any customers to cheer him. But it seemed they both underestimated Cyrus's charm.
Cyrus snickered playfully as he replied, "I have three, not just one. So, you can go and watch the counter for me. If some potential customers come, let them wait. If a troublemaker comes, kick them out."
Hilda was speechless as she still found it hard to believe that someone was willing to take the risk of paying such a high price for a massage, especially when the shop had no prior reputation.
She couldn't help but ask, "Did they pay?"
Cyrus wasn't flustered by this question at all as he replied, "Do you think I'm doing it for payment?"
Hilda was lost for words as she finally remembered Cyrus opened this business specifically for women, not men. She felt a tingle of strange emotion rising deep within her heart which she clearly didn't know how to express.
So, she could only nod with Cyrus's arrangement and headed toward the first floor while mulling over something solemnly.
Cyrus didn't think much about Hilda as h knew she would come around soon. He looked at those occupied rooms and felt it was time.
So, he snapped his fingers, and the next moment, the refine attire he was wearing suddenly changed into a black scrub top with comfortable black pants as he looked more like a professional masseur now. His long hair was also wrapped around with a black ribbon.
Without further delay, he entered Milly's room white was the very first room in the first corridor on the right side.
The room was not large, and it was only 10X10 with a small changing room. But it was spotlessly made with white marble with golden strips. While in the center of this room was a comfortable white massage table.
Milly, sitting over this table, who was now changed into a black towel robe according to the instruction manual, was there when she entered the room. Her face was slightly red and showed clear diffidence and nervousness.
When she saw Cyrus entering, her heart almost popped out of her chest as it beat wildly.
He smiled, looking at Milly, who was wrapped in the robe, and only her half-slender legs were exposed.
Milly was fairly tall and slim and had long frizzy brown hair, glimmering brown eyes, and a rosy smile. She was slightly tanned, which gave her a sexy luster. She had perky breasts, although still not quite as large as Hilda's.
Anyhow, she was a charming woman in her prime, and any man would fall for her if they saw her current gentle and shy appearance, completely different from her stern businesswoman appearance.
"Don't worry. I won't bite." Cyrus joked about relaxing the atmosphere and walked over. However, Milly blushed as her heart pounded even more.
Cyrus said, "Just lay down with your face down, and trust me. You'll be a complete change person after ten minutes."
Milly trembled slightly before she collected all the courage she could and did as she was told and lay down face first and put her face on a hole pillow which was extremely soft. But she didn't have time to enjoy it as her body was stiff and hot.
"I'll help you relax for three minutes, and I'll start my treatment which will last for seven minutes." Cyrus didn't waste more time since there were two more women waiting for him.
Before Milly could reply, "ahh…" a moan escaped her mouth all suddenly when she felt something warm yet cold touch her spine right below her neck. But it was just the start as she felt two more spots below her shoulder blades hit, and a strange current ran through her body.
It was naturally Cyrus doing, as his fingertips were encased in the milky white glow while he accurately hit specific spots over her back without removing the towel.
Cyrus knew he didn't need to remove it yet as Milly would beg him to remove it after she experienced his 'Erogenous Lust Finger Technique!'