Ao Wuchang

Yves King, hailed as a legendary figure among modern mercenaries and a military king, experiences profound repentance after settling a major grudge. Choosing to heed his late mother's final wish, he embarks on a journey to lead a normal life and embrace an average, ordinary existence.
However, owing to a twist of fate and the consequences of nepotism, Yves finds himself in the employ as a security guard of a chilly female President after inadvertently offending her. To complicate matters, destiny takes another turn as the female President becomes his tenant. The constant role reversals between them ignite intense conflicts and battles. The question lingers: who will emerge victorious in this war between man and woman?
Yet, as Yves aspires for the tranquility of a tree standing still, the relentless winds of life continue to blow. Can he genuinely achieve his wish of being an ordinary person? Will he maintain his peace of mind while observing from the sidelines as beautiful women of diverse identities and styles gather around an ordinary security guard?
The captivating stories behind this security guard, who cherishes leisure, indulges in culinary delights, and whiles away his time awaiting the inevitable, are poised to unfold. Everything awaits your discovery~

Flower City's Twelve Beauties

With an innocent face, Yves King looked at him and said, "Old Hoffman, your words are a bit wrong. Why can you suppress us with your morale, calling us trash? And we're not allowed to resist? You're playing the damsel in distress and we're not allowed to make any comments? President Owen, this man with the black face is too shameless, tarnishing the scene. I demand his ejection."


"You..." Bennett Hoffman's dark face turned even darker, almost like coal. He glared at Yves King like a bull about to charge up and give King a good whack.


Faye Owen was also laughing internally. She used to be at the sharper end of Yves King's tongue, often left dying for more or dying of laughter. But watching him sling insults at others was somewhat amusing.


Of course, her face remained as frosty as ever.


But Bennett Hoffman obediently stopped, although he wasn't happy about it.


Chapter 197: Bind this Little Lady_1