At this point in the conversation, he no longer wanted to stay, getting up and preparing to leave.
"Wait." At this moment, Rosanne Nichols finally realized something, disbelief flickering in her bright eyes, her face suddenly turning pale.
Baron Stuart stopped at the sound of her voice, but did not turn around.
"Did they bring me here to get you to invest in their company?" A few days ago, their father and son indeed asked her to seek help from Baron Stuart.
However, she had already asked for help once and didn't feel comfortable asking again.
Baron Stuart was willing to invest last time, perhaps because of their past relationship. But she didn't want to exploit their bond, so she gently declined their request.
But what did she hear now? They were using her body in exchange for this contract?
"Yes." Baron Stuart replied lightly, his back towards her.
With his gentle 'yes', tears silently rolled down Rosanne's face as she lay on the bed.
