Justin Locke's eyes were full of amusement, and he couldn't keep the smile from his lips. "It's nothing special. This is just what I do."
Riley Perry asked, "Does your line of work really have a rule like that? After all, Rocco still works for you."
"We do. You can ask Rocco if you don't believe me. He takes his orders from you, so seventy percent of the money is yours. As for whether you give Rocco a cut, that's none of my business."
Riley Perry immediately protested, "What are you talking about? We're good friends—the best friends in the entire world! I would doubt anyone before I doubted you!" 'Even suspecting him for a second would be disrespectful to the money!' "I'll send you my card number in a bit. Thanks, Justin Locke."
'Hearing his name come from the Little Fairy's lips made it sound so different,' Justin Locke thought. 'And she said they were the best friends in the world!'
"Don't just thank me. Since we're friends now, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"
