"How's it going? Mrs. Smith, are you satisfied with this? "The sound of Garrett came from behind.

Grace turned to look at him, her alertness and uneasiness on her face, "Mr. Garrett, what do you want for me?"

"What do you think I want? Huh?” He reached for her chin so that she could not hide.

"I can go back to the casino, and I can continue to do the dishes," Grace said to him.

"No, you don't need to go back there, your lover, he spent a lot of money to save you out of there, let you continue to be a Mrs. Smith, I bet you do not...