Chapter 519 Lets Make A Deal (1/2)

”Do you think they are bad words?” Bruce asked in a hoarse voice.

Sheryl smacked his lips, ”Butterfly falling into the spider web is really a good metaphor. Are you suggesting that I will eat you?”

”If you have that ability, it's normal for you to eat me. The law of the jungle has always prevailed in this society.” Seeing that Sheryl didn't seem to be disgusted, Bruce leaned over and sat next to Sheryl.

Sheryl murmured, ”If only I were a spider, I could make a big net and trap my prey on it, letting them know what despair is.”

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his cheek. He looked at Bruce with dissatisfaction and said, ”Why did you pinch me?”

”Let's see if you are still immersed in the game. Why are you so cynical at such a young age?” Bruce asked.

Sheryl sneered, ”You are not me. Of course you don't know my plan. If I can realize what I want, I will do anything, even at any price.”

”What are you thinking about?” Bruce asked.

Sheryl's eyes were as cold as ice soaked in pine nut wine, with indifference and seductive brown. If he was a glass of wine, he must taste fresh, but after freshness, he must have a very strong taste.

Leaning against the bed lazily, Bruce said, ”Tell me, maybe I can make a price.”

Sheryl smiled with disdain, ”I think you just entered the game and didn't come out.”

He stood up, turned over on the bed, held the pillow and said, ”There is a saying that the two people who don't want to cooperate with each other can't explode their trump cards at the beginning. Even if I want to cooperate with you, I have to see your bottom line in advance. But now, I can't see through you. Let's eat, drink and play together. That's enough.”