The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

"I was just kidding. Why would I sell you? I'm still waiting for you to work for me for three years."

Ron was surprised that Lucia agreed; he didn't like to force people to do things.

So he patted the other person's head.

"So your promise just now doesn't count. I'll say it again: if you're willing to help each other, come find me."

Ron felt that only in this way could both parties have a better experience.

If one party is forced, they will never achieve the ultimate feeling.

"I know, I know."

Lucia suddenly felt that the man in front of her was really nice; he didn't force her into this situation.

This inexplicably made her feel a sense of goodwill towards it, and she thought that if she really couldn't resist, then she should go...

"Mr. Rodman, Ms. Fanny is already waiting for you inside."

The female receptionist who came out earlier was pointing the way with a very respectful expression.

"Ah."

Ron nodded and followed steadily behind.

Lucia didn't dare stray too far and stayed by Ron's side the whole time.

After entering the room, the female receptionist left and gently closed the door.

Wearing a long red dress, Fanny lifted her ample, pert buttocks off the soft sofa, swayed her slender waist, came to Ron, extended her hand, and opened her mouth with a smile;

“Mr. Rodman, it’s a pleasure to see you again.”

She adopted a very humble posture, as if she were facing a superior.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Fanny.”

Ron didn't stand on ceremony and reached out to shake her hand. The woman's hand was very soft, and she looked like someone who hadn't done much heavy work.

Of course, as the owner of Therese's shop, the rough work was naturally done by servants.

"Mr. Ronald, is this your maid?"

Fanny noticed the female sub-dragon dressed in a maid outfit and found it quite novel. This female sub-dragon did not seem to have been oppressed for a long time.

They're in great spirits; it seems Mr. Rodman knows how to train people.

Otherwise, a female sub-dragon wouldn't be so obedient.

Moreover, judging from her rosy complexion, Mr. Rodman must be incredibly powerful.

Fanny is a 25-year-old married woman who knows a lot, so she saw through the trick at a glance.

"That's it."

Ron didn't want to explain further and simply took out five bottles of potions.

"These are five bottles of Holy Knight Potion."

Needless to say, the other party understood that they had come to sell magic potions.

“Mr. Rodman, I will still purchase them at 1300 gold coins per share.”

When Fanny saw the potion, her eyes lit up almost imperceptibly.

"no problem."

Ron naturally had no objection to such a high acquisition price.

"I'll have someone prepare the gold coins right away."

Fanny immediately got up, swaying her slender waist as she walked towards the door. After giving an instruction to her subordinate, she turned back.

"Ms. Fanny, aren't you going to inspect the goods first this time?"

Last time I saw the potion, the other party used special eye power to check it, but this time they didn't even bother to examine it.

"I believe in Mr. Rodman's character."

Fanny did this to leave a good impression and thus get closer to her.

“Ms. Fanny, it’s not a good habit to trust others too easily.”

Since he hadn't received the gold coins yet and was just killing time, Ron chatted casually for a bit.

“I don’t trust others, but from the first moment I saw you, I felt that you were a trustworthy gentleman.”

Fanny actually had a mission this time. First, to find out the man in front of her, and second, to achieve a deeper cooperation with him.

Ideally, large quantities of potions should be delivered regularly to meet the needs of the Therese family.

"This is the first time I've heard that."

Ron never took women's words seriously, especially those who were used to making polite conversation.

Anyone who takes such words seriously is a fool.

"Mr. Rodman, actually, this time I want to reach a deeper cooperation with you."

Before saying this, Fanny took off her shoes, then lifted her foot, which was covered in black stockings, and gently rubbed it against the man's calf.

She would never have done something like this before, but this time, she agreed only after her husband insisted.

The reason is simple: although the Therese family has the title of count, they do not hold positions in the central government, nor do they have a continuous territory.

He only had shops in major cities, so he could be said to have the title of count but no real power.

The family's internal strength is not strong; it can be said that it has wealth but lacks corresponding power.

In recent years, the Kingdom of Saint-Tess has become increasingly turbulent, which made the Therese family feel that a crisis was approaching, so they kept seeking a way out.

After much thought, the only option was to purchase potions from major cities to train more Holy Knights.

As for why Fanny's husband would let his wife do that.

Because the Therese family only intermarries within their own families, Fanny's husband is also Fanny's cousin.

The two had met occasionally since childhood; their relationship was not particularly close, but they were by no means distant either.

They were resistant to the twisted family marriage, so they hit it off and entered into a marriage of convenience.

They were together for five years but never consummated their marriage.

"Oh?"

Ron looked down and saw the woman's feet, tightly encased in black stockings, and then spoke with interest:

"Ms. Fanny, how deep of a collaboration would you like to achieve?"

He was not averse to women's subtle seduction.

But he would never act impulsively or make irrational decisions; this is a quality a qualified gentleman should possess.

Being attracted to beauty without being lewd means that one may be tempted by beauty, but will never lose one's rationality.

"That depends on how deep a collaboration Mr. Rodman wants to achieve; I'm open to any level of cooperation."

Fanny licked her lips, her expression alluring, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be brimming with tears, as if they would overflow at any moment.

Honestly, I actually did something like this just to get a deal...

Fanny was actually quite resistant to the idea. If the person sitting opposite her was a man in his thirties with a large belly, she would have firmly refused.

But if it's a young and handsome gentleman, she thinks it's not impossible to give it a try.

After all, I've reached the watershed of twenty-five years old; it's time to divert some of my energy.

pat-

Just then, the door opened, and a knight carrying a brown wooden chest walked in;

"Miss Fanny, here are six thousand five hundred gold coins."

"Well, let's go down."

Fanny nodded calmly, her feet under the table never stopping.

“Ms. Fanny, if you want to deepen our cooperation, this level of sincerity may not be enough.”

As Ron spoke, he glanced down at the woman's feet.

Fanny understood, took a deep breath, and spoke softly.

“If Mr. Rodman is willing to cooperate, I will meet all your requirements.”

She was willing to give everything for the Therese family.

Of course, the main reason was that she felt the man in front of her had a special charm that made her accept the conditions.

"Then it's settled."

Ron picked up the brown wooden box and said with a smile:

"Looking forward to seeing you next time."

"Me too, I'm really looking forward to your arrival."

Fanny bit her pink lips, staring blankly at the man's departing figure.