Selling Herself

Avery understood, using their words, it was as if her price was higher than hers. But since she was going to sell it, she should at least buy it for a good price. After her father's surgery, she still needed follow-up treatment. There were many places where she could spend money.

"Mr. Waltz, since you are an open-minded person, you shouldn't be stingy towards women who you like. A million is a small amount of money to you, but to me, it's equivalent to saving my life. Why don't you think about it?”

After Avery finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave. Unsurprisingly, the man called out to her. "Alright, one million. Three months."

The corner of Avery's mouth raised into a desolate and mocking smile, she turned around and walked to Director Waltz’s side, raising the wine cup on the table, "Then, in the future, I will ask Director Waltz to take care of me, I will do it as a form of respect."

She raised her head and downed half a cup of strong wine in one gulp.

Director