"You're looking for people Umbrella kidnapped?" Ada asked, a bit curious about who Allen was searching for.
"Yup. I'm looking for two missing women. One is Alyssa's friend, and the other is Cindy's friend—she worked as a waitress in the city," Allen replied.
"So, they're women?" Ada raised an eyebrow, then started pinching him out of annoyance.
"Aww—hey, that hurts," Allen said, trying to stop her as she kept pinching him.
"Okay, okay, stop. I'm doing this because it's a request from a friend… and one of my women," he added, just to make sure Ada didn't get the wrong idea—though honestly, it wasn't really necessary.
"Hmmm…" Ada smiled faintly, clearly amused by how Allen tried to explain himself.
"Mind sharing their info with me? Maybe I can help you find them later," she said as she leaned closer, wrapping her arms around him again.
Yeah… she had definitely gotten used to clinging to him—poor Leon, his luck was nowhere near Allen's.
"Okay, here's their data," Allen said, handing her the files on January Van Sant and Becca Woollett through his bracelet, with Wednesday's help. Allen suspected they were being held somewhere in one of Umbrella's underground facilities.
When Ada looked through the files, she froze for a moment — she recognized them. "I think I know where they are, Allen," she said.
"You do? Where?" Allen asked, now genuinely curious.
"I ran into them once while sneaking into one of Umbrella's underground facilities. If I remember correctly, the project there was called Project Resistance," Ada explained, recalling the details of her infiltration.
"Thanks, love — that's a huge help," Allen said, already piecing together a plan. He figured he could ask his lover, Alex Wesker, to help him infiltrate the facility later.
"Fufufu… I hope I get some kind of payment for giving you that info," Ada teased, her tone playful.
"Of course, I'll transfer the money later," Allen replied.
"I don't want your money," Ada pouted.
"Then what do you want?" Allen asked, curious.
I want this," Ada said, her hand reaching out toward Allen's crotch. She rubbed against his genitals, feeling his cock already starting to harden under her touch. Ada knew exactly what she was doing, teasing him just right.
Not long after, Allen captured Ada's lips in a deep, affectionate kiss. He lifted her body effortlessly, carrying her toward their bedroom with strong arms wrapped around her.
"Ada, you're so beautiful," Allen murmured, his hands caressing her voluptuous curves, tracing the soft swells of her hips and breasts.
Ada smiled at the compliment, a warm happiness blooming in her chest. Their tongues danced together, entwining in a passionate rhythm that made her heart race.
His hands roamed freely over Ada's body, squeezing and exploring every inch of her soft skin. But just as they were about to dive deeper into their desires, the bedroom door swung open, and Karena stepped inside.
"Hey, so you're here. Have you seen Laura?" Karena asked, scanning the room as if expecting her daughter to pop up somewhere.
"Nope... maybe she's out shopping with Rebecca," Allen replied casually, his eyes lingering on Karena's figure.
Karena shook her head, a mix of concern and resignation crossing her face. Ever since Laura had come to stay with them, her daughter had been going out more frequently. Especially now, with Allen generously transferring large sums of pocket money to her every day, Laura seemed to have endless energy for adventures.
"Don't worry about it," Allen said with a reassuring smile. "Besides, Rebecca's with her. She'll be fine. Do you want to join us?"
"Hmmm, okay," Karena agreed without hesitation, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. She quickly stripped off her clothes, letting them fall to the floor as she stepped forward to join Allen and Ada. As for her daughter, Karena pushed the worry aside—Rebecca was trustworthy, and Laura was in good hands.
Not long after, the room filled with the sounds of their shared pleasure, moans echoing off the walls from both women.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Ada's body rocked back and forth with intense force as Allen's hips slammed into her pussy over and over. His thick cock drove deep, stretching her walls and hitting just the right spots.
"Ahhh... yes, Allen, cum inside me," Ada gasped, her entire body disheveled and slick with sweat. Her belly was already swollen, bulging like a pregnant woman's from the massive loads Allen had pumped into her womb earlier.
Meanwhile, Karena pressed close, her lips trailing kisses along Allen's muscular body. She dropped lower, her tongue flicking out to lick his balls from behind, savoring the taste as they tightened with his building release.
"Now it's my turn," Karena said breathlessly, her pussy aching and wet from watching them. She craved Allen's cock filling her up, pushing into her vagina and straight to her womb.
Without a moment's delay, Allen pulled out of Ada and thrust his hard shaft into Karena. He rocked his hips hard and fast, the room soon echoing with her loud moans of ecstasy.
"Ahh... yes, you're inside me again," Karena whimpered, feeling his cock stretch her completely, the head pressing deep into her core.
"Ahhh yes... love, fuck me well until I break," Karena moaned nonstop, her voice rising with each powerful stroke.
Her words fueled Allen's fire, making him thrust even deeper and faster, his grip tightening on her hips.
Not long after, Allen unleashed multiple thick loads inside Karena's womb, her belly swelling just like Ada's, round and full from his seed.
Yeah, as usual, Allen wouldn't be satisfied with this, so he quickly stacked the bodies of the two women like a sandwich and pounded their pussies alternately—oh, and of course, Allen wouldn't forget their ass holes either.
Not long after, Laura returned to the apartment with Rebecca. But the moment she stepped inside, she immediately shook her head—she could clearly hear her mother's loud moans coming from Allen's bedroom.
Yeah… even though each room was equipped with a sound isolation system, Allen always seemed to forget to turn it on.
"Ah… sorry about this, Laura," Rebecca said, feeling a little embarrassed by her boyfriend's behavior.
"Well, you don't have to apologize for that, Rebecca. I get it. Besides, I'm already an adult," Laura replied casually—even though she had never actually experienced anything like this before, since she had never been in a relationship.
She did have plenty of admirers, and a few guys at her college had even asked her out, but after what she went through with her father, she had become very cautious when it came to choosing a partner.
Rebecca nodded in understanding. What Laura said was true—and in fact, Laura was even a year older than her.
"Okay, how about we relax in the living room and watch a movie?" Rebecca suggested, wanting to shift the mood to something lighter. "I got a package from Raviel a few days ago—one of her new movies."
"Sure. Are we going to watch one of the films sent by one of Allen's wives?" Laura asked curiously. She was actually a fan of the movies Raviel produced.
"Yeah," Rebecca said with a small smile as she opened the package. "She said this movie will be released next month, but since she's the producer, she wanted us to see it first."
As she unwrapped the package, Rebecca read the title on the cassette case—Jumanji.
"Jumanji? That's such a unique title," Laura commented, looking at the cover.
"Alright, you can set up the movie while I make some popcorn," Rebecca said before heading to the kitchen.
Laura nodded and walked to the living room to turn on the TV. Soon, the two of them began watching the movie together.
Meanwhile, in Allen's room, he continued to have sex with the two women until they finally passed out around 3 a.m. Their bodies were completely worn out—covered in bite marks and slaps, showing just how intense everything had been.
Both of their holes were still leaking thick white yogurt-like fluid, slowly flowing out and soaking into the mattress beneath them.
....
The next day, as promised, Allen accompanied Ada to the hospital. However, this time, a few other women joined them for a check-up—Alyssa and Excella. It seemed they had also missed their periods, so Allen decided to bring them along as well. Karena and Svetlana also came along to accompany them, as usual—acting as their bodyguards.
After waiting for quite a while, the door to the examination room finally opened.
Ada was the first to step out, her expression calm as always—impossible to read. Right behind her, Alyssa and Excella followed, walking slowly while holding their test results. Their faces showed a mix of nervousness and faint smiles.
Allen immediately stood up.
"So… how did it go?" he asked carefully, though his curiosity was obvious—even if deep down, he was already certain that all three of them were pregnant. Still, he wanted to see the results himself just to be sure.
Ada crossed her arms and looked at him for a moment before replying, "Everything's fine. The three of us are healthy."
She paused briefly before adding, "And yes… the results are positive."
Not long after, the three women immediately stepped forward and hugged Allen, showing him their test results. It was clear how happy they were.
Allen smiled warmly and pulled them into his arms.
"Congratulations, all three of you," Karena said with a gentle smile from where she was sitting nearby with Svetlana.
Svetlana gave a small nod of approval, looking genuinely happy for Alyssa, Ada, and Excella.
After the checkup was over, they immediately returned to their luxurious penthouse. Rebecca and Laura had already prepared a small party to celebrate Ada, Alyssa, and Excella's pregnancies. Of course, Allen had already informed Rebecca about the results before they came back.
When they arrived, Ada, Alyssa, and Excella were warmly welcomed by Rebecca and Laura. The living room looked beautiful—soft lights glowing gently, fresh flowers arranged neatly, and a table filled with cakes, fruit, and bottles of sparkling juice.
"Welcome home—and congratulations to the three of you!" Rebecca cheered, raising her glass. "Congratulations, future moms!"
Alyssa couldn't help but blush, while Ada gave a graceful little smile. As for Excella, she happily accepted the warm congratulations, pulling both Rebecca and Laura into a light hug.
"You really didn't have to go through all this trouble," Ada said softly, though it was clear she was touched.
"Oh, please," Rebecca replied, flipping her hair with a teasing grin. "Any excuse for a party is a good one. Besides, this is a special occasion."
Allen chuckled and shook his head. "You guys really went all out, huh?"
Rebecca beamed. "Of course! Did you really think we'd let something this big go by without a celebration?"
They all sat together, laughter filling the room. Svetlana popped open a bottle of sparkling juice and poured it into everyone's glasses before raising hers with a sly smile.
"To the babies."
Allen and the others raised their glasses too.
"To the babies."
Their glasses clinked, and for a brief moment, everything felt peaceful. The worries about Umbrella, the chaos in the city—all of it seemed to fade away.
What remained was warmth, laughter, and simple happiness.
....
Meanwhile, at Umbrella Headquarters, a conference was being held to discuss the ongoing investigation into the mansion incident. During the meeting, several researchers competed to present their findings, each hoping to secure more funding and resources for their projects. At the same time, the board debated what to do about Dr. William, who had recently begun behaving… strangely.
Some proposed recruiting him into Umbrella's executive ranks to secure his loyalty.
"Spencer, are you sure about bringing Dr. William onto the executive team?" asked a portly man seated at the table.
"Yes," Spencer replied calmly. "I plan to offer him that position—but only if he agrees to hand over his research on the G-Virus to Umbrella. If he refuses, we'll take it by force… and eliminate him."
His tone was cold but measured, suggesting he still intended to give William one last chance.
The council members began whispering among themselves; the matter was clearly serious.
"I disagree," said one of the senior executives firmly. "The council seats are already full. Adding someone like him would disrupt the company's internal balance. I suggest we offer him another form of compensation instead—something that will make him cooperate willingly. From what I've heard, his wife and daughter recently died. We could offer him a noblewoman as a replacement. I'm sure he'd find that… appealing."
Several of the executives nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile, Alex sat in silence, yawning, clearly uninterested. She lazily scrolled through her phone while the others continued their discussion.
When the meeting finally ended, Stuart entered the room where Alex was lounging.
"Miss, Mr. Winter left a message for you," he said respectfully, lowering his voice.
"Oh?" Alex perked up immediately, her bored expression disappearing. "Allen left a message? What did he say?" she asked softly, making sure no one else in the room could overhear them.
"Mr. Winter wanted to ask about Project Resistance," Stuart replied, his head slightly bowed. "He mentioned he's looking for a few acquaintances who've gone missing—he believes they might be held there."
Alex raised an eyebrow and gave a small shake of her head. She could already guess where her lover's intentions were headed. Honestly, it didn't surprise her—especially if Allen planned to save people he knew.
"Alright, I'll handle this myself. You can go back, Stuart," Alex said calmly.
As Stuart left, Alex made her way out of the meeting room and headed straight to her private office. Sitting down at her desk, she powered on Umbrella's secure terminal, her fingers moving quickly across the keyboard as she searched through the company's classified database for the information Allen needed.
Not long after, Alex sent him the complete data regarding Project Resistance.
A moment later, however, she decided to call him as well—she missed him, after all.
"Hey, love. How are you?" Allen's voice came through as soon as he answered.
Hearing that, Alex couldn't help but smile, clearly pleased that her man was asking about her.