Chapter 721 Friendship Price, Ten Grand a Day
- “You belong to Nora, not me! And you can’t stick to my side twenty-four-seven, right?” Paige Morrison’s tone turned a little sour, jealousy slipping in—so subtle even she didn’t notice.
- “If that’s a problem, you can pay to hire me,” Gale Bush chuckled.
- Now that the crisis had passed, the hard line on Gale’s face eased. No need to keep a stern look.