The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Immortals are not lustful, it is because female immortals are not beautiful enough!

Nereida Nash floated over, her silent and tranquil dance igniting the hearts of so many immortals.

Carson Flores suddenly recalled the words Avidan Hartman once told him; perhaps these people were also informed of the same.

If you stay, there’s a chance to meet Nereida Nash, and if you put in the effort, you might have the chance to share a bed with her, enjoying the spring breeze of a night, having the Goddess of every male cultivator’s dreams in the North Sea, and becoming the object of countless envies as a man, with no regrets in this life!

Or perhaps there were already reasons to stay, and now one more is added; who could resist?

The guests invited here are not all youthful prodigies; there are also many powerful Great Land Prime Immortals. With so much effort made to win them over with various benefits to get them to work for them, it is likely the tasks are very dangerous, and deaths happen frequently.

Thyris Lucerne is also exploring new worlds. Every hundred and eighty years, a batch of people must be caught; otherwise, there would be no one to use. Immortal Gathering Island holds a Gathering Immortals Assembly every five hundred years to replenish manpower, thinking it also faces the same problem.

Carson Flores instinctively turned his head to look at Nerisse Blaine, only to see her slightly raising her head, looking at the disappearing Nereida Nash with a subtle gaze.

Is it animosity?

It seems not...

Carson Flores carefully pondered in his heart, the gaze seemed like sympathy, or regret?

Nerisse Blaine is sympathizing with Nereida Nash?

Thinking about their identities, Nerisse Blaine indeed has the qualification to sympathize with Nereida Nash. She is the Saintess of the Separation Sea Sect, a status so noble that even in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Domain, she is a notable figure.

Except for top-tier Immortal Sects like the Twelve Immortal Gates, wherever Nerisse Blaine goes, even the Sect Masters of those Immortal Sects would serve her with utmost respect.

Her strength might not be the strongest, but with the colossus of the Separation Sea Sect behind her, what can anyone do?

Above Separation Sea Sect still stands the Myriad Immortals Palace!

To provoke her is to provoke the Separation Sea Sect, and to provoke the Separation Sea Sect is to provoke the Myriad Immortals Palace...

Nereida Nash, though also one of the Three Goddesses of the Northern Sea alongside Nerisse Blaine, that is only due to her beauty, but her status is far inferior.

Nerisse Blaine seems very aloof, but she’s quite gentle at heart.

Previously, she was considerate of my feelings and safety, and now she looks at Nereida Nash with sympathy, all indicating this.

At the end of the banquet, Carson Flores quietly withdrew.

Upon returning to his residence, he found Zorvyn Harrison was already back, waiting for him.

"Sir, did you see Nash?"

Carson Flores smiled, "Yes, she came to perform a dance."

Zorvyn Harrison curiously observed Carson Flores, "How was it, wasn’t she beautiful?"

Carson Flores nodded, "Yes, after the dance, the entire hall was silent, everyone’s eyes were fixed. I estimate just because of that dance, many more will stay..."

Zorvyn Harrison stared into Carson Flores’ eyes and asked, "Sir, do you think she’s beautiful?"

"Beautiful indeed."

Carson Flores responded, and then smiled, "Honestly, I didn’t really see her face clearly. It’s her charm that is quite captivating."

Zorvyn Harrison fell silent for two seconds, softly encouraging, "Since you decided to stay, sir, as long as you wish, you will surely have the opportunity to admire her beauty."

Carson Flores chuckled and shook his head, saying nothing.

Zorvyn Harrison, noticing Carson Flores’ silence, curiously asked, "What’s the matter, sir, did I say something wrong?"

Carson Flores laughed, "There are many beautiful things, we appreciate them from afar and are visually satisfied. Not all beautiful things are to be possessed. If we talk about beauties, there are countless beauties in the world; should we think about possessing them all?"

Zorvyn Harrison gazed at Carson Flores, her eyes somewhat peculiar, "Sir, is it because the price is too high, or do you truly have no intention?"

"Truly no intention."

Carson Flores affirmed sincerely. Even Zorvyn Harrison could discern the honesty in his words.

Zorvyn Harrison quietly said, "Sir, you are quite different from others."

Carson Flores naturally understood the implication of Zorvyn Harrison’s words; it was merely that he didn’t find her ordinary appearance disdainful, respected her, and was not extremely lustful.

"I come from a small place; the environment where I grew up is quite different from the outside world..."

Zorvyn Harrison curiously asked, "Sir, can you tell me about it?"

Carson Flores, having nothing else to do, omitted the names and spoke about the matters of the Mortal Realm.

Zorvyn Harrison listened attentively, and after listening, her eyes appeared slightly lost, "Indeed, the world is vast, full of wonders, such places exist as well..."

Carson Flores smiled, "The strong preying on the weak, class hierarchy still exists, just not as overt and obvious as in the outside world."

Zorvyn Harrison gazed brightly at Carson Flores, "No wonder you differ so distinctly from others, sir, you’re such a gentle person!"

Carson Flores couldn’t help but laugh, thinking you were about to give me a "good person card," and yet labeled me "gentle" instead.

Carson Flores smiled, "For your compliment, I’ll give you a small gift."