?<strong>Chapter 1047:</strong>


    With no other options, Corey reluctantly chose a modest vi nestled halfway up a hill.


    The vi was encircled by verdant greenery and was near a sereneke and majestic mountains—ideal for recuperation.


    Its security was top-notch, especially since the area was under Caden’s control, providing an addedyer of protection against any potential threats.


    Corey and Pierre worked together to set up the new residence.


    Pierre, who knew Gemma almost as well as Corey did, took charge of arranging the master bedroom.


    Pierre spread out a pink bed set and ced Gemma’s cherished stuffed animals at the head of the bed. He meticulously organized the wardrobe, separating the underwear and socks into their own drawers, demonstrating his exceptional organizational skills. Corey stood leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, silently watching Pierre at work.


    Once everything was in ce, Pierre turned and gave a respectful nod. “Mr. Hampton, everything is prepared.”


    Corey’s gaze was intense, his presencemanding. Without moving from his spot, he asked in a low, deliberate voice, “Have you slept with Gemma?”


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    Pierre’s body stiffened noticeably. He averted his eyes, his voice barely a whisper. “No.”


    Corey pressed, “How far have you gone?”


    Pierre swallowed hard, his reluctance palpable. Yet, he said honestly, “Just kissing.”


    “Did she resist?” Corey probed further.


    Pierre shook his head. “No.”


    Corey nodded in understanding. “She’s inexperienced in this regard. Once she’s healthier, use the methods I’ve shared with you to make her feelfortable.” Corey’s eyes flicked over Pierre’s muscr frame, a silent reminder of Pierre’s past as an underground boxer. He doubted Pierre would be gentle during intimacy. His tone became more formal. “Ensure that you cater to her desires and always respect her wishes. Got it?”


    Pierre tensed for a moment, his fists tightening by his sides. “Yes, sir.”


    Corey continued, “And remember, apart from meeting her physical needs, keep your distance in her personal matters to prevent her from bing too reliant on you. Cross that line, and you know the consequences.”


    Pierre’s expression softened a bit, seemingly relieved. He actually preferred clear boundaries and nodded. “Understood, Mr. Hampton.”


    Checking his watch, Corey realized it was time to fetch Gemma. But as he turned toward the door, he stopped and nced back at Pierre, his expression suddenly sharp. “Onest question. Have you been intimate with your ex-girlfriend?”


    Pierre’s Adam’s apple moved noticeably as he replied, “Yes.”


    Corey’s face twisted with disgust. “Gross.”


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