Chapter 12 Twelve

• Adonis raised an eyebrow, his gaze piercing as he studied the lady before him. "Surgery?"
• Serena stood before him, anxiety in her eyes. She'd entered his office alongside Giovanni just minutes ago and she'd told him what she wanted. She's dirt poor. He'd expected her to beg for a hefty sum of money, a typical plea from someone in her impoverished circumstances. But instead, she asked for something else.
• Serena nodded, her eyes locked onto Adonis's pair of heterochromia ones, "Yes. Surgery for my little sister."