Vera Wave stretched out her hand towards Kris Cooper. "One thing at a time. First, give me that five thousand dollar IOU!"
Kris Cooper took out his wallet, tucked his ID card inside, casually picked up the IOU for five thousand dollars, and presented it to her.
Vera snatched it away, clenching it tightly in her fist.
Tucking his wallet back into his suit's inner pocket, Kris Cooper said with a cheerful smile, "How should we settle the rest of the bill?"
"Heh heh... Of course..." Vera shot him a smile and hopped off the table, intending to run, but Kris advanced a step. As she jumped, her nose nearly collided with his chest, leaving her with no way out.
"Of course, what?"
She wasn't selling herself; of course, she couldn't actually pay him back with her body.
Vera took a step back, her lower back already pressed against the edge of the table. With no room to retreat, she bit her lip.
