"I’m not exactly known for my generosity, and letting strangers hitch a ride on my jet for free? Not really my thing...”
Julian said lazily, but when he saw Lucas’s face darken like a storm cloud, clearly biting down the frustration, he let out a low chuckle and changed his tone. “Alright, tell you what. Since we’re both from Cloudmere, I’ll be nice—give you the standard market rate. Just remember to wire the money, Mr. Bennett.”
He looked all benevolent and righteous, like some kind of modern-day saint tossing breadcrumbs.
Lucas seriously looked like he was about to pop a blood vessel.
Too bad he couldn’t say a word—he needed Julian’s damn jet, after all.
Claire, sitting nearby, kept a straight face, pretending she wasn’t part of this awkward exchange.
She thought to h
