Chapter 182

Chapter 182:
He understood what the two clients meant—they had paid for Candice and arranged for her to be here, so Grady could do whatever he pleased with her today.
His entire body felt like it was on fire. He couldn’t wait any longer.
With a wave of his hand, Grady proposed a deal. “I’ll lower it to 20%. That’s a good deal, right? You won’t find a better rate in the industry.”
One of the clients quickly expressed gratitude. “Thank you, Mr. Lyons.”
Worried Grady might change his mind, the client pulled out a pen and seal. “Please sign here, Mr. Lyons.”
Grady signed without hesitation. The two clients exchanged glances and then left the room with the two women, making sure to lock the door behind them.
To them, trading a woman for a lower interest rate seemed like a good deal. Thank God Grady was a lecher.
As soon as the door closed, Grady quickly poured a glass of alcohol and eagerly handed it to Candice. “Lily, come on, let’s drink.”
He hoped the drink would lift her spirits. If she got a little tipsy, it would be easier for him to take advantage of her later.
But Candice pushed the glass away and replied coldly, “I can’t drink.”
Grady felt a flicker of annoyance. “You won’t let me touch you, and now you won’t even drink. Why are you even here?”
He moved closer to Candice, attempting to touch her, but she simply stood, causing him to lose his balance and fall back onto the sofa.
“Haha, do I look like I need a drink?” Candice looked down at Grady with an arrogant air.
While Grady had behaved himself in the past, she never expected him to be so lecherous.
At that moment, Grady was utterly captivated by Candice’s cold demeanor.
“Never mind, beautiful fairy. You can do whatever you want. Just come home with me tonight and serve me well. What do you want? Money or a house? Name it, and I’ll give it to you.”
With that, he leapt from the sofa and lunged at Candice.
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However, Candice was skilled in Taekwondo.
She effortlessly spun around, lifted her long leg, and smoothly kicked Grady back onto the sofa.
Grady was stunned by her kick. His head spun, and his legs felt too weak to support him.
He couldn’t believe he had been kicked by a woman he saw as a mere escort.
With a cold smile, Candice placed one foot on the table. Her neat short hair, seductive outfit, and slender legs were enough to make any man weak at the knees.
She sneered, “If I went home with you, would you even make it to tomorrow?”
At that moment, Candice glanced at the contract on the table.
She had recorded the entire conversation.
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