Chapter 579

Dillon: ... (Mr. Casper, you might want to tread lightly with that one.)

Juan: ... (Looks like your husband's got a serious case of the green-eyed monster.)

Eliza stared coolly at the man in front of her, then suddenly broke into a laugh.

"Mr. Casper, just take a look at these young guys-fresh, fit, and full of life. Don't they look way better than your scarred-up self?" She stood up, stepped closer, and locked eyes with him. "I mean, I don't care for them, so could it be... I'm into you?"

She chuckled softly, "Check them out-tall, ripped, rocking those six-packs. Bet they're something else in every way..." She sighed dramatically, "Here I am, after having a kid, it's been ages since I've had any excitement. I'm just craving it." She was deliberately trying to rile him up. Her moves and glances were intentionally exaggerated and playful.

Juan was on edge for her. He wanted to say something, but Eliza's sharp look shut him down every time.

"Mr. Casper, I'm all about those good-looking guys with fair skin. You're not quite my type, so that's a bummer. For someone who's into looks, it's a dealbreaker. Maybe you should head out, don't cramp my fun."

practically tangible, his fingers curling into a fist as he slammed it into the wall

her, his fist

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be a

still lingering, barked, "Out. All of you." The models scrambled away. Dillon grabbed Juan by the arm, and

the dim stillness, you could hear nothing but

me?" Casper advanced, backing Eliza into a corner. Her back pressed against the wall, she stared back defiantly, "Yep, exactly. If you could pull that off,

that." His face

it'd turn out. "Go on,

en

couldn't give her what she wanted, so how could he stop her

mocking laugh, "How thoughtful

call button. "Send in more models, the more robust the better, especially

call with

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