Judging From Her Suggested Price, She's Genuine

Chen Zhao didn't go out today. He just lay on the yellow duck in the pool, basking in the sun.

Obitos slowly moved to the side of the pool.

"Ahda, my father said that he's ready. He'll summon you to Hell at midnight tonight."

"Okay."

Just then, a figure appeared at the edge of the pool. Chen Zhao opened his eyes to see Normans.

"How did you get in?" Chen Zhao glanced at her. He didn't think Normans would come here.

"Your door is unlocked," Normans replied. "You're not busy?"

"Not really." Chen Zhao lay on the yellow duck, moving with the waves. "What do you need?"

"Eveleigh wants to hire you to be her swim coach."

"No," Chen Zhao rejected without even thinking.

He was pissed just thinking about how Eveleigh had led a group of students to block him last time.

"She'll pay," Normans said.

"I won't go even if she pays."

"Two hundred thousand dollars," Normans added.

"How long?"