Maxwell Cameron's fox-like eyes were cunning and greedy, evil and full of lustful desires.
They lightly swept over her face, leaving a distinct impression.
That night on the cruise ship was a memory still fresh in her mind.
"I heard that Mr. Cameron is lucky tonight, so I want to give you a generous gift," Anna Jadwin smiled.
The waiter spread out his white gloves, signaling her to place a bet.
"I don't have any chips. I bet myself."
Upon hearing her words, the other gamblers at the table were utterly astonished.
Anna Jadwin was strikingly attractive, and her ethereal beauty had already captured the attention of all the men in the VIP room.
Upon hearing her betting herself, the wolfish nature of these men was undoubtedly revealed.
"If I win, Mr. Cameron will have to give me the sapphire," Anna Jadwin revealed her intentions for that night.
Maxwell Cameron's magnetically attractive voice responded, "And if you lose?"
"Then, take me home with you…"