Chapter 380

Every time Sarka thought about the way Kraven mentioned Besta in front of her, jealousy twisted in her chest.

And now, with Besta groveling like a pitiful dog before her, Sarka felt nothing but pleasure.

Whether she made money or not no longer mattered. Just seeing Besta beg was satisfaction enough.

With that thought, Sarka’s smile turned mocking.

"Besta, what’s this? Didn’t we just agree—you hand