"It's not impossible for me to support your monthly expenses, but I have conditions. If you agree, then we can discuss them now."
Hearing Vincent say it so directly made her face flush red with embarrassment, but there was a hint of excitement and longing in her eyes.
Vincent knew that look very well. He had seen it in his previous life and in the memories of this one as well.
It was the look of a woman who wanted to be owned. Not loved. Not cherished. Owned.
Vincent snapped his finger and ordered, "Everyone out. Now."
Nobody dared to not listen to what Vincent said. Some hostesses gave Liora a knowing smile, while most of them carried a dejected expression. Vincent looked at them and he knew why they were dejected and then he chuckled.
"Alright, don't look like I deducted your salary. Go and order the steaks again. Today nobody goes back without eating it. Knock when the food arrives."
Listening to this, everyone was overjoyed.
