Chapter 88. I Want to Taste You

Meanwhile…

While the bodyguards await Mr. Santiago’s order, the receptionist is currently sitting in a private room of a club, sultrily staring at a young man in his thirties while flirtatiously leaning against him.

"Do you really promise to kill him like I want you to, Jack?" She asks slowly, rubbing his thighs to show him that she is serious about letting him have her if he fulfills his promise.

After the receptionist’s call with Jack, she had immediately freshened up and after dressing up boarded a cab to his club—Springfield club in the outskirts of Virginia.

Jack had welcomed her warmly and led her to his private room, where he offered her wine after which she told him everything.

He was surprised at first to hear that she wanted to kill someone because he has always known her as a soft-hearted girl who wouldn’t hurt a fly but after hearing why she wanted it, he knew that even if she hadn’t asked, he would have done it!

No man dares