Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1140: The Doctor’s Cruel Game

Kasumi shook her head, her voice firm. "No, this can’t be true... You don’t know anything about Jack... He is nothing like that..."

Standing invisibly there, listening to the confrontation, I was surprised that Fumiko could analyze things so clearly—that I was lusting after Kasumi’s body. But she was wrong about one thing: I would never hurt Kasumi... or any of my women.

I heard Kasumi’s thought, her voice bitter and resigned. [Hmm... What do you know...? I should have never come here...]

Fumiko noticed Kasumi’s angry look, her voice softening. "Kasumi... I am not advising you as a doctor, but more as a friend..." She paused, her gaze serious.

"If not for yourself, just think about your daughters... If I am right... If Jack is really lusting after your body... once he gets what he wants, he will leave you and your daughters after that..." She leaned in, her voice urgent. "Hurting your whole family... Can you really let that happen?"

Kasumi shook her head, her voice trembling. "Then what if you are wrong? What if Jack is not like that...?" She paused, her eyes pleading.

"Even if I don’t trust my judgment in recognizing people... I trust my Yuko’s judgment... my Haruna’s judgment... and even Tomiko..." Her voice grew stronger. "Are they all wrong?"

Fumiko sighed, her voice turning cold. "Kasumi, you don’t know these rich people..." She leaned back, her eyes dark. "They see us not as humans, but as their prey... and they want to hunt us..." She paused, her voice sharp.

"Why do you think Jack spends all his time... not managing his business empire, but spending his time with you and your family?" Her gaze was piercing. "He is clearly playing..."

Kasumi shook her head, her voice firm. "Fumiko... that’s enough..." Her eyes were cold, her tone final. "If you say anything against Jack... then we will not be friends..."

She paused, her voice trembling but defiant. "And whether Jack loves me or not... or if he is lusting after my body..." She looked up, her eyes burning with emotion.

"Then you are wrong... It is actually me who is lusting after him..." Her voice was raw, her confession shocking. "Are you happy now?"

Fumiko gasped, her mind reeling. [No... How can this session create more conflict? I have pushed Kasumi toward Jack...] She took a step back, her voice softening.

"Kasumi... the things I said are just some ideas... I can also be wrong about it..." She paused, her gaze searching. "So how about we test whether Jack is just lusting after your body or loves you...?" Her voice turned sly. "What do you say?"

Kasumi shook her head, her voice firm. "No... Even if Jack doesn’t love me... I know he will never hurt my daughters or me..."

Fumiko leaned in, her voice teasing. "So you don’t want to know... he loves you...?" She paused, her eyes gleaming. "Or are you afraid your Jack... is just a lustful pervert?"

Kasumi shook her head, her voice defiant. "Jack is not like that..." She paused, her eyes burning with determination.

"I will prove it to you..." She leaned forward, her gaze sharp. "Tell me... how do you want to test Jack?" Her voice was steady. "I have complete trust in Jack..."

Fumiko smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I have an idea..." She paused, her voice turning serious. "I will forge your test results... which will show you need a kidney replacement... within 2 days..."

She leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Then we’ll see whether Jack is willing to help you... or if he will just run away, afraid you will ask him for help..." Her gaze was sharp. "What do you say? It will help you see his true face..."

Kasumi was silent, her mind racing.

Fumiko continued, her voice smooth. "I forget... Jack has quite a reach... Arranging a kidney in 2 days won’t be a big problem for him..."

She paused, her eyes gleaming. "I have a better idea..." Her voice turned darkly playful. "Let’s use heart failure as an excuse..." She leaned in, her voice a whisper. "Just see if Jack is willing to die for you..."

She paused, her gaze intense. "I will arrange a situation in which his heart condition will match yours... and if Jack gives his heart to you... He can save your life..." Her voice was sly. "What do you say?"

Kasumi gasped, her eyes wide. "NO... Fumiko, are you crazy...?" Her voice was horrified. "Are you trying to kill Jack...?"

Fumiko waved a dismissive hand, her voice calm. "We are not really hurting him... It’s just to see his reaction..."

Kasumi shook her head, her voice trembling. "Still... Fumiko... this is not right..." She paused, her eyes pleading. "Playing with him... If he knows... will he ever forgive me...?"

Fumiko leaned in, her voice gentle but firm. "Deep down... You also want to know the truth, right...?" She paused, her gaze sharp.

"Just listen to me... Even if I am wrong... then you can both laugh at me together..." She smiled, her voice turning playful. "And if I am right... It can save you and your family from a lot of pain... right...?"

Kasumi was lost, her mind spinning. "I... I..."

Fumiko grabbed Kasumi’s hand, her grip warm and reassuring. "Just leave it to me..." Her voice was firm. "Next, just pretend to be asleep here..." She paused, her eyes gleaming. "I will arrange everything..."

She picked up the landline, her voice sharp and professional. "Amanda... come here and bring a blood sample kit... to take a sample..."

Kasumi lay back on the recliner, her voice trembling. "What are you doing?"

Fumiko smiled, her eyes dark with mischief. "I am asking Amanda to collect a blood sample of Jack..." She paused, her voice turning sly.

"So that I can say to Jack that his blood sample and your sample are a perfect match... and a heart replacement can be done..." She leaned in, her voice a whisper.

"And give him 30 minutes..." Her gaze was sharp.

"I know for sure... There is no one in Japan... who can get a heart ready in 30 minutes..." She paused, her voice turning dark. "Leaving the choice up to Jack... to save you... or to let you die..."

Kasumi gasped, her eyes wide. "You are so cruel, Fumiko... We shouldn’t..."

Fumiko sighed, her voice soft but firm. "I am doing this for your good..." She paused, her gaze serious. "So that you won’t be deceived until the end..."