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.

Left

resist a jibe. “Seems you’re not a fan of escorts. Should

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

Last person

lies in Rosalynn, it seems.”

nursing his glass

seized him, but he found no outlet for

he

So weak?

with attention, only to be met with

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