66. Confused

“Why did you bring me here?” Floyd asked. They were inside a studio-type penthouse. Aby brought him here after they met at the bar.

“Sit down, Mister Lim,” Aby said in a demanding voice. She put her handbag on the couch and sat there. Then she looked at Floyd and tapped the couch. Telling him to sit down too.

Floyd sighed and cleared his throat. It might be because of alcohol. That was why he was feeling the tension in the atmosphere. Also, Aby had been staring at him like she had something to tell. Floyd sat down on the chair in front of Aby instead of beside her.

Aby laughed. “I see that you are tense, Mister Lim. Don't worry. I don't bite.” She winked.

“Why did you bring me here?”

“Two things, Mister Lim.” Aby stood up and went to her minibar. She took a bottle of wine and two wine glasses. Then she went back to the living room. “For us to talk again about our deal.” She put everything on the table and sat down at Floyd's side. “And for us to enjoy ourselves.”

Floyd gulped when
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