Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Rain stepped outside lightly and, as expected, she spotted a black, incredibly discreet Maybach parked by the roadside.

It's a Maybach! She was so thrilled that she started to wonder if she was being tricked. She had not met the person before, so what was their intentions? “Hello, are you the one | should pick up?” A driver approached her.

Rain nodded and handed him the car keys obediently. “I had some drinks and I'm feeling a bit dizzy... Could you please drive me to Mauville Hotel?” The driver cast a few mysterious glances at her.

Rain seemed oblivious to it all, displaying her charm.

Lilly leaned against the second-floor window and exclaimed, “Hey! It's Uncle Anthony’s car! They drove it away!” Damian was perplexed. “Mr. MacNeil, when did you bring Mr. Craeford’s car here...” Blake replied, “Just a while ago while we were on the road.” Damian was speechless.

Lilly hopped off the sofa. “Let's go, we need to catch up with her quickly.” It's a car worth millions of dollars, what if it can’t be returned? Even if Anthony did not feel upset about losing the car, Lilly would feel heartbroken for him.

When Rain arrived at the hotel, she swiped the card to open the door...

Upon entering the room, her heart raced, anticipating the person’s arrival.

But there was no one.

“Was | just brought here to rest?!” Rain couldn't believe it.

No way. There couldn't possibly be such a good man in this world.

At that moment, the doorbell chimed.

Rain's heart skipped a beat, that was what she expected! She yanked on her clothes, messed up her hair, and approached the door, pretending to be drowsy.

“Who is it...” A man stood before her.

He was not as handsome as she imagined, and even a bit short.

However, she could overlook that. After all, he drove a million-dollar Maybach and could afford a suite worth thousands of dollars a night.

Those physical shortcomings were negligible.

“Are you Breaking into Your Heart?” Rain pretended to be astonished.

The man asked, “Are you Rain?” Rain bashfully responded, “Yes, | am.” The man nodded, saying, “That's right.” He entered the room and appeared equally amazed by the surroundings.

Rain softly uttered, “Hey...” The man interjected, “Did your boyfriend tell you about this?” Rain was taken aback once again. What boyfriend was he referring to? What did he say? Was it that weakling Damian? “What... what are you talking about? I... | just broke up with my boyfriend!” She put on a sorrowful expression.

The man looked her up and down, seemingly satisfied.

“Stop pretending, you're sober. What's there not to know about?” The man approached her directly and grabbed her.

“Your boyfriend swapped girlfriends with me. Did you know about that?” Rain was completely dumbfounded.

Finally, she understood! How could a wealthy man suddenly treat her so well for no reason? It turned out that this man had his peculiar interests! “My boyfriend... is being unfaithful?” she tentatively asked.

The man in front of her chuckled, finally revealing a sinister smile as he moved closer. “Yes, you're so beautiful. Your boyfriend is generous!” “Look at this mirror. He's in the next room, watching you!” Rain pretended to resist, saying, “Ah... please don't say that, don’t...” As expected! NTR, a term originating from Japan, referred to the act of one’s spouse or partner being forcibly taken by someone else.

To put it in simpler terms, it involved swapping wives or girlfriends with others.

Some individuals with particular fetishes enjoy watching themselves being cheated on, and some even secretly observe their wives or girlfriends being violated by others to fulfill their desires.

Initially, it was only depicted in color movies or comics. Over time, some people grew dissatisfied with fictional portrayals and began to enact these scenarios in real life, leading to a community of NTR enthusiasts.

However, in reality, the vast majority of women would not accept NTR, and some men would pretend to be in love with women, gaining their trust before finding excuses to coerce them into the bed of another person.

Rain understood this perfectly! Suddenly, she felt excited. While other girls might not be able to accept it, she could! She even had a preference for multiple NTR, chaotic NTR! With Rain’s hesitant consent, events unfolded naturally. Rain truly believed that the man who engaged in conversation with her was opposite the large mirror in the middle of the room, with all his expressions and movements aimed at the mirror. He put in a great effort.

Rain could not believe that there was no such thing as a free lunch, but if it was NTR, it made sense. The other party wanted to play this game, so they should have just told her directly. Even if she was being sold, she would be pleased because such a wealthy man shared the same interests as her.

In another room, Blake sat in front of a computer with a monitor displaying what was happening in the suite. This room was specially set up and not accessible to the public during this period.

As the two started chatting, Blake turned off the video screen.

“Do you see it now?” he asked.

Damian's face turned pale.

Lilly, who did not understand what was going on, asked in confusion, “Dad, what does NTR mean?” Blake did not answer her this time, but instead said, “Don’t ask too many questions, kid. It's late, go to bed quickly, and Daddy will take you back home after sunrise.” Lilly pouted and replied, “Okay.” She went into the room within the suite, took off her shoes, and slept.

She wondered if she was able to get her money back.

And what about Uncle Anthony? Would he still want that luxury car back? Oh, never mind... The car is used for Uncle Anthony’s business receptions so he doesn’t need it... It's a company car...

But it's still an expensive car! Lost in her thoughts, Lilly gradually drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, Blake sat in front of the computer, tapping the lid of the laptop with his fingers.

“Do you know what NTR is?” he asked.

Damian replied sadly, “I know.” They had previously solved a similar case in their department.

There was a man that used various tactics to date eight different girls at the same time.

After gaining the girlfriend’s trust, the man negotiated a price with the buyer and then arranged for the girl to be taken to the hotel while she was drunk.

Unaware of what was happening, the girl was one of the eight victims who had been deceived. The buyer could not bear it after purchasing her and later added her on a messaging app to reveal the truth.

“Your boyfriend sold you for 3888 dollars on the night you got drunk,” the message read.

Shocked and devastated, the girl immediately contacted the police. To her surprise, she discovered that not only had her boyfriend deceived her, but seven other victims had been sold as well. Furthermore, some of them had been sold multiple times.

It became clear that there were not only people with a genuine interest in the fetish but also those who engaged in such activities solely for financial gain. They were willing to do anything for money.

“Some girls believe they have a loving boyfriend, but little do they know that their boyfriend is a monster,” Blake remarked.

“So whether you're a man or a woman, it’s important to be cautious when choosing a partner,” he concluded.

Only then did Damian realize that he had fallen for a trap, and he had foolishly believed in true love.

How ironic...