Chapter 87

The bartender had no choice but to do as he was told. Meanwhile, Gianna was hiding around the corner, keeping a close eye on Quentin. It wasn't until she saw him take the drink that she finally relaxed. She had already gone over everything with the bartender. Once Quentin drank it, the next step would be to lead him to the room she'd prepared. As for her, she just needed to head back and wait. The last time they slept together, it had all been a fluke. She wasn't prepared, and because of that, she'd lost her chance to lock things down with Quentin. But this time, she wasn't about to make the same mistake. As long as she could get him into that room that night, there was no way he'd be able to cut ties with her afterward. She'd make sure to wrap herself around him like a python. As she was thinking this, she heard movement outside the door. "He's here!" Gianna excitedly thought to herself. She quickly got up and turned off the lights, unable to hide the smug smile tugging at her l