Renee Langdon clutched her chest in astonishment, "What?"
He was so calm—could this snake be his pet? She frowned at the extraordinarily charming man before her, thinking, "Is there something wrong with him? Actually keeping a snake? A snake, for heaven's sake!"
Does he think it's a kitten or a puppy? What if it hurts someone?
But what broke her even more was Quinn Leroy's next words: "If you want to leave, you can take them with you, it's up to you."
He had just said it twice. If she hadn't heard it, he meant take them home.
Not just a little puppy, but also that white snake.
He not only wanted to give her a puppy but also a snake.
What kind of international joke is this?
Renee Langdon expressed that although she wasn't afraid of snakes, she also didn't have the guts to keep one. And of all things he could gift her, why a snake?
This was truly perverse.
