The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1688

Flora felt that times were changing and women from Solenia were getting much more open-minded.

But two women sharing one guy? Wasn't that being a little too thrifty?

Claire's ears burned red. What kind of wild talk was this?

Rory, on the other hand, didn't bat an eye, clearly having been trained to handle this sort of psychological pressure.

"What, is that against the rules?"

"My sister is young and inexperienced. I'm going to teach her the ropes."

"Don't worry, we won't break him. If he's exactly as you described, I'll pay a hundred bucks."

"If he can satisfy both of us, I'll throw in another hundred!"

Flora's eyes lit up. Two hundred bucks?

That was an absolute steal!

"Deal! You said it, not me!"

Flora was completely blinded by the cash.

The man was quickly escorted to their room, dressed in clothes specifically designed to show off his physique.

"We also offer premium services. You can pick out different outfits for him, but that costs extra!"

The young man even had handcuffs around his wrists.

"This one's a bit rebellious, but seeing as you're both gorgeous girls from his home country, I doubt he'll be stupid enough to resist."

"If you were from anywhere else, I wouldn't have even recommended him."

"He agreed to sell himself, but demanded he only serve clients from our homeland."

"Alright, pay up first."

Flora had brought her own muscle. If she managed this many workers, she obviously had ways to keep them in line.

She didn't hesitate to hold her hand out for the cash.

Rory handed over the money just as smoothly.

Flora's enforcers were stationed downstairs; there was zero chance a client was walking off with her merchandise.

"Listen up, kid. Do a good job. Just think about the medical bills you owe me, and think about your brother!"

Flora hissed the threat into the young man's ear.

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