The Price of a Smile

Sloane looked at Darius coldly. "So, Mr. Rousseau, you want to sleep with me too?"

Darius was so angry that he laughed. "Sure, you don't have to go back today. I will be your customer today."

A hand reached up to Darius. He looked at Sloane's hand and asked, "What do you mean?"

Sloane said confidently, "Money. Though you are the boss of the Vortex Club, you still need to pay."

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