Chapter 7

Lily was taken away by Julian Blackwood, and I, clutching ten thousand dollars, grinned like an idiot.

I think I'd found a shortcut to getting rich.

I spent the money on food, drinks, and shopping, but no matter what, I always carried a bag containing my secret weapon for wealth.

After a few days, I mysteriously found myself in a large mansion.

Lily was currently pinned on the grass by a blond, blue-eyed man, his hand already reaching a certain spot.

Lily pleaded softly on the grass.

"Klara, don't do this, there's only friendship between us."

This man was Klara Petrov, who had chased Lily from abroad all the way to Julian Blackwood's grand estate.

I wondered if it would be weird to pitch my product right now?

But they were about to get to the final step, so I couldn't just stand by.

I darted forward, slid to my knees, and presented the condom to Klara.

"Ultra-thin, ultimate pleasure. You deserve the best."

People who read smut fics always have surprisingly good memories. I knew each man's preferences.

The man looked at me in surprise but still took it.

This man was more polite; he just scanned five thousand dollars to me with his phone.

I pouted, a little annoyed. Julian Blackwood was more generous; he'd shelled out a whole ten grand!

But my professional ethics were top-notch. I smiled, bowed, and bid him farewell.

"Enjoy yourselves, have a wonderful time."