It's been three days since Sloane suggested to Amber to sleep with Jason and although she was reluctant, she knew it was the only way. Marrying Jason was better than marrying Nolan and seeing the way the old was staring at her lustfully made her resolution stronger.
"You have even become more beautiful than the last time I saw you?" Nolan said with a smile. He was a fifty-four-year-old man who looked older than his age and had been rumored to sexually harass his female workers, but no one dared to report him because of his high status in Rosehill City.
Amber shuddered and wondered why this man had insisted on meeting her in this restaurant; at least he could not do anything to her in this public place.
"Order whatever you want, I don't mind paying for it." Nolan creepily stated.
"A glass of juice is fine," Amber replied coldly.
