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Chapter 18 Part 3 The "Game" Proposal
The number didn't faze him.
His allowance could buy the entire shop if he cared to, let alone a few pairs of stockings.
"And if I buy one pair, how much commission do you get?"
The question seemed odd, but she answered honestly.
"Our commission is five percent per item.
"So on a thirteen‑thousand pair, I'd earn six hundred and fifty."
A tempting figure, he thought.
Growing up rich didn't mean he had no concept of money if anything, the opposite.
He sometimes visited his mother's company to learn about finance, and even the basics had given him a more mature view of money than his peers.
He knew exactly how alluring six hundred and fifty would be to an ordinary clerk.
Reality proved him right.
Reading people easily, he saw the happiness she couldn't hide in her eyes.
His confidence soared.
He rubbed his thigh, feeling his "second brother" twitch in response.
He could hardly wait to have this tempting woman under him.
"In that case, come with me and let's discuss a big deal.
"But… I have a condition."
Her heart jumped at his words.
The light in her eyes grew brighter, and the smile she struggled to restrain was written all over her face.
She didn't know what he meant by "big deal," but experience told her there was serious money in this.
Pretending calm, she bowed slightly and said respectfully,
"My, how generous.
"Whatever conditions you have today, I'll agree.
"Whatever you want to buy, feel free.
"We'll do anything to make you happy."
Laying it on thick, she tried her best to flatter him.
The treatment made him secretly pleased.
Thinking of the condition he was about to name, he couldn't help the crooked smile tugging at his lips.
"Miss Lin, shall we find somewhere to talk?
"The fitting room, perhaps?
"It's quiet there, with fewer people.
"Perfect for a long chat…"
"The fitting room? Why… oh, very well.
"Whatever you say."
She swallowed the question before it left her mouth, worried she'd offend him.
His meaningful grin still sent a little chill down her spine.
*What business does a kid need to discuss in a fitting room?
"No… impossible. He's too young to think like that."*
Dark possibilities flickered through her mind, but his age pushed them aside.
He was only about four years older than her own son; surely he couldn't be that calculating.
More likely he'd only learned to crave flesh from his environment.
That thought steadied her, and she followed him toward the fitting room.
Halfway there, a little boy bolted into Liam's path, shouting "Mom!" as he ran straight for Autumn.
The sudden appearance made Liam jump, his eyes widening in irritation as he watched her crouch to catch the child.
Seeing how this looked, she quickly tapped the boy on the head.
"Didn't I tell you to go play at Aunt Xiao's next door first?
"Why are you back?
"Mommy's with a customer now.
"Go play in the lobby for a bit, alright?"
The boy squirmed, grumbling his reluctant agreement.
Once he'd been shooed away, she stood up and apologized.
"I'm sorry you had to see that.
"Kids are naughty please forgive him."
Liam nodded without comment and went into the fitting room.
The space was about five square meters, neat and efficiently laid out.
To the left of the doorway stood a full‑length mirror, spotless and perfectly reflective.
Opposite it, along the wall, was a narrow leather bench.
There were no complicated decorations; above the bench hung a slim gold rail.
A warm yellow lamp in the center of the ceiling lit the room gently but clearly, showing the true color of fabrics and making every crease and curve easy to see.
Inside
Liam sat naturally on the little bench, lounging like a boss as he watched her stand, posture straight.
"Alright… let's begin.
"The condition is simple it's just a little game.
"If you complete it once, I'll buy ten pairs of those fifteen‑thousand stockings plus ten of your priciest lace panties and bras.
"How about it?"
A bolt of lightning struck her mind.
Her thoughts raced.
Thirty pieces at an average of fifteen thousand…
That was nearly twenty‑five thousand in commission.
Two and a half ten‑thousands for playing a game once?
It seemed unreal.
She forced down her excitement and started to doubt whether he was serious.
Seeing her uncertainty, he smiled and asked for her bank card number.
Under her stunned gaze, he transferred one hundred thousand on the spot.
"This hundred thousand is just a deposit.
"How much you earn in the end depends entirely on you."
He flashed another bright yet strangely sinister smile, like an audience member waiting for the show to start.
"So… what do I have to do?"
Her hands trembled.
After confirming that her balance had indeed jumped by a hundred thousand, she finally believed he wasn't bluffing.
Her grin burst out before she forced it down, leaving only a restrained curve at the corner of her mouth.
Even the dimple in her cheek only half showed before she wiped at her lips, as if afraid of smiling too broadly.
Her phone grew warm in her grip as her fingers unconsciously rubbed along its edge.
She even slowed her breathing and, unable to resist, lifted the screen again to confirm the new digits in her account.
Her other hand, hanging at her side, curled and relaxed in small, repeated motions that betrayed her delight.
In the midst of that happiness, his next words left her frozen.
"In this fitting room, no matter how you do it, as long as you climax and squirt once, that's one success.
"Each success, I buy another round of what I just offered."
His evil grin clashed sharply with his innocent face.
At last she understood there was no such thing as a free lunch.
What he wanted in exchange was her body.
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