"Stop right there!" The templar woman shouted, unwilling to let them go. She walks approaches the group.
Knowing Jessie has something to hide from them, Viktor decided to go ahead and block her way before asking.
"Anything I can help you with, lady?"
With an arrogant smirk, the beautiful templar woman said.
"We decided that we need your help, after all. We will be willing to compensate you for your troubles."
The word "compensation" made Viktor perk up, once again reminded of his embarrassing moment of almost being unable to pay up in the pillar. As long as his pockets are still light, anything that involves money was sure to perk his interest.
"Alright, how much money are we talking?" Viktor looked at the woman from top to bottom, as if trying to test her.
Inside, he laughed at himself. This was beyond hilarious, who would have thought that the young master would sell himself for money in this world? It was such an irony.
