Chapter 1391 Dance On Top Of My Waist
- Seeing Charlotte reject him, Jibson grabbed her cocktail glass and brought it to his lips, and took a sip of the cocktail from the area marked with her lipstick. “I can lend him to you, but what are the benefits?”
- “I'll pay him double his daily wage.”
- Jibson pouted, placing one hand on the bar, and leaned almost intimately close to her. “I'm asking what my benefits are.”