After Zoe Bell finished speaking, the man's gaze fixed on her instantly shifted, becoming unusually greedy and filled with desire.
A video was definitely going to be recorded.
Since the boss hadn't come back yet, he might as well agree to her terms and enjoy himself for a while.
"Boss, can you loosen my hands and feet?"
"I'm afraid that's not possible."
"Then..." Zoe Bell bit her lip, "then how am I supposed to serve you?"
Upon hearing this, the man's heart fluttered.
The word "serve",
filled his mind with wild imaginations.
She had clearly been around the wealthy; she was indeed different.
She looked so innocent; he hadn't expected her to be so unrestrained.
Zoe continued, "I am just a weak woman who cannot run away."
