Aur looked at the painting with his crimson eyes, admiring it with sincerity; however, no one knew what the painting was actually about.
"Then won't you destroy her integrity if you are selling such a profane picture?" Jackson asked with an amused smile.
"No, I wouldn't ruin it since it is a business; this whole brothel is a business, and I hired her for my business as well," Aur spoke with a nonchalant smile.
"Well…" Jackson's expression grew even more amused.
"Then what if I buy it from you?"
Aur looked at him with astonishment and a face full of reluctance.
"I am not selling this in my life," he spoke with a justified expression.
Jackson was even more curious now.
"Didn't you say that this was business? So why are you refraining from doing business?" He pushed further.
