Jerome looked sullen, but he still controlled his anger.
Jerome was a wealthy and handsome man.
Jerome wondered, many women want to sleep with me. How could Amiah refuse me?
Does Amiah think I give her less money?
I've offered so much money to Amiah. She is such a greedy woman.
However, Jerome never lacked money.
Jerome played with the goblet in his hand. He was shaking the red wine, which sent out bright light.
Jerome smiled gracefully and said, "Ms. Weller, what do you want me to do? Name a price. As long as I have it, I can satisfy you!"
Jerome did not really like Amiah. He just wanted to sleep with Amiah.
If Jerome wanted to take something back from Amiah, Amiah wouldn't have a chance to keep it.
Amiah did not expect Jerome to keep pestering her. Amiah refused Jerome bluntly, "Jerome, I'm not interested in you. I don't want the shop anymore. Goodbye!"