"I don't quite understand you...are you saying...my vision?." Adelina could barely make any sense in her sentence. She was overwhelmed by the proposal from Mr Grey.
"He's the best in his profession, I can already assure you of his capabilities." Said Tysion, crossing his legs in a seductive manner. He hinted at a maid on standby to fill up his half full glass.
"Once he conducts some tests on you, your surgery will happen in his hospital outside the country." He furthermore informed her, expecting her to rain and sing his praises.
But the woman remained unmoved, staring directly at him, giving Tysion literal chills. He repositioned himself, and unfastened a button on his shirt.
"You can say something now, you're permitted to speak at free will." The sound of liquor being poured into a glass accompanied his alluring voice.
