Simply put, you were broke and found yourself in a job interview.

Raphael was eyeing you from head to toe, seemingly satisfied with your 'healthy' body. "2 million dollars, lend me your womb and produce an heir for me", he got straight to the point and showed you the contract. You looked at him like he was a madman and were ready to leave.

"10 million dollars". He stood up from his seat, "And 500k monthly allowance once you give birth", he offered you his pen.