Chapter 1747
"W-Why are you looking at me like that?" Perseus asked.
As soon as he ended the call with Dominic, he saw Olaf staring beadily at him like a hungry wolf, and it made his hair stand on end.
"Take me with you, Mr. Caitford. I-I'd like to have some fun too," Olaf said with a perverted grin.
"You're not a young man anymore, Olaf, and you have a family…"
"I'm as fit as a fiddle!" Olaf declared with a pat on his chest. After showing Perseus the amount he had in his bank account, he continued, "I've got plenty of money too. It would kill me not to spend it all before I die. I've been meaning to learn a thing or two from the Jorlandian ladies, but I haven't had the chance. I'd love to learn some Jorlandian in a more… intimate setting…"
"Oh, alright. Stop trying to make yourself seem pathetic. I'll take you with me, okay?" Perseus snapped, too lazy to argue with Olaf.
What the hell was this anyway? Did spending two decades and then some in Jorland turn a fine Xancentian man into a sleazy

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