His words, though spoken in a casual tone, were nothing short of explosive. Clara Grant was completely floored.
It took a long moment for Clara Grant to come to her senses. She replayed his words in her mind. 'What did he just say? He wants to sleep with me now and is telling me to name a price?'
'Hah. He thinks he can sleep with me just because he says so? That I'll name a price just because he tells me to?'
'Besides, look at him acting all generous now. Why didn't he ask me to name a price for what he did last night? Just because I was drugged, I deserved to be taken for free?'
As anger flared, Clara Grant flipped on her "acting mode." She smiled faintly, her eyes turning sultry. "Since Lord Quinn is asking me to name a price, then how about we settle last night's tab first?"
