Chapter 147
- Joaquin Latham arched a brow, cool as ever. He finished the transfer and set his phone down. “Come with me today. When we get back, I’ll give you another one million. You in?”
- Zayla Steele wanted to snap back—did he really think a little cash could buy her off? But when he added there’d be another million, she swallowed her irritation.
- That kind of money was nothing to Joaquin, but to her, it meant a lot.