"I am listening carefully," Adam leaned forward slightly, his face showing interest in the conversation as he narrowed his black eyes. Juliet, who had crossed her arms on her chest, leaned back in her chair and inadvertently looked at his words that reflected nothing, feeling her mind clouding.
"Of course, I understand that you won't do my request for free. I've known that for a long time, so I won't ask for it," she began, her voice hoarse with hints of irritation. Her wolf tail began to sway, occasionally hitting the armrest, while her ears drooped down. "And you don't agree to a fight, so we can't resolve the matter that way. So, I'm ready to pay you for your help, that's why—"
