"You can use your body to make a deal with me."
"You..."
Asher Land smiled at her smugly, seemingly confident that she would do it.
Sophie Smith lowered her head. Damn Asher Land, despicable! Shameless! Filthy!
She had cursed him countless times in her heart, but whenever she thought of Eva Miller's pleading eyes, her heart felt annoyed and unsettled.
"Can I trust your words?"
"Do I, Asher Land, look like someone who jokes?"
It's okay, Sophie, after all, you've already given your body to him, haven't you? One more time, one less time, it makes no difference.
She secretly consoled herself in her heart.
"I agree with you, but you must also fulfill your promises to me."
"Naturally." Asher Land's lips curled into a wicked smile. "The more you satisfy me tonight, the more significant your friend's role will be. Oh, I prefer women who take the initiative," he said with hidden meaning.
Initiative?
