Chapter: 440

Sanford, an amused spectator to the drama, flashed a smug grin.

“Time to make your exit, dear. There’s a handsome tip waiting.”

Brian’s lack of interest in the female escort was glaringly obvious.

Khaleesi felt a twinge of regret at letting such a lucrative opportunity slip through her fingers.

She cast a hopeful glance at Brian, silently pleading for him to reconsider.

But he barely acknowledged her. He simply poured himself another glass of wine, his attention elsewhere.

Khaleesi Left

resist a jibe. “Seems you’re

wine, his mood plummeting further. “Could we not bring her

the Last person

lies in Rosalynn, it

silent, nursing his glass

sudden irritability seized him, but he

had he become so

So weak?

only to be

furnished to your taste. Fancy moving in?” Sanford asked, sipping his wine

“No.”

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