Chapter 21: Be My Fiancée

Serena's POV

Tristan stood by the bed, staring at me for a long time before he laughed.

The laugh was light. "A hundred thousand per time?" He repeated slowly. "Serena, you're selling yourself too cheap."

I clutched my bathrobe and leaned against the desk, watching him.

"So what's Mr. Sterling o...

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