"I've got some doubts." After lying in silence for a while, Layla suddenly looked at Tristan and blurted out those words.

Tristan raised an eyebrow and leaned in close, supporting himself with one hand while casually caressing her body. His expression remained serious as if he wasn't teasing her from under the covers.

"About what?" He asked.

"I'm doubting if you're really a sex worker since you're so good at it. Could it be that by day, you're a powerful CEO of a ...