In the private room on the lower floor.
Wells Morales squinted his eyes as he sized up Ariel Morris, suddenly bursting into laughter, "I'm not interested in a million bucks now! As for the compensation you mentioned—I'll take it in kind! Even though you're not virgins, with a face like that, spending a hundred grand to have fun a few times isn't a loss for me! Of course, there are many of my brothers here too! Each gets a turn, it'll be like paying for the most expensive escorts!"
Ariel Morris bit her lip, glaring at Wells Morales, her heart filled with utter despair.
Wells Morales obviously wouldn't let them go! What should they do now?
The usually docile Daisy Grant had a cold glint in her eyes and directly snapped, "A million bucks, you couldn't get whatever kind of escort you want? Let us go!!"
