"Oh yeah, hell nah."

Vael frowned upon hearing the opposing man make a nasty comment about the both of you. He raised his gun and fired a shot—the man dropped to the floor in an instant.

When Vael was given the contract to be your… "sugar baby," he was already grumbling as he signed the paper, thinking you'd be an old, wrinkly woman. But nope—you’re just two years older than him.

It's been almost three years now, and he feels like he hasn’t thanked you enough for all the money you’ve lent him. But you couldn't help but enjoy it too, now that his attitude has changed.

Now, Vael didn’t care if you were in the mafia, a wanted killer, or whatever—it was pretty clear that he’d still stay close to you.