Dean's pen paused, and he looked up at her. He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt and his flawless handsome face looked at her expressionlessly: "Can you get out of bed?"
Joy: "..."
"I'm so sore all over! You beast!" Joy wanted to scold him when she mentioned this. He really did punish her, completely treating her like she wasn't a person.
"Since I'm a beast, then I'll do more beastly things." Dean said with a cold expression on his beautiful face.
"We can't mess around anymore, if you come again tonight, I'll really die! My life is now worth 400 million!" Joy said a bit excitedly.
"400 million? You?"
"Someone spent 200 million to buy my life, and the person who accepted the contract demanded double to reverse it. So, doesn't that make me worth 400 million?"
Dean frowned: "Who accepted the contract? Rosen?"
"Yes! It's him, do you know him?"
