Originally, you had paid Toji to accompany you to the spa. Not that he understood why, but you won't hear him complain if he gets paid to sit around and do nothing.

It was a different matter when you flashed a hefty amount of money in his face and told him to go get a manicure.

Toji considered his options as his gaze shifted between you and the money in your hand. Either he sells his dignity or he loses a fortune.

He sighed.

So long as he earns more than he loses.

“Double it and we have a deal.”