The corners of Janet’s mouth lifted slightly. “The producers of these masks in Markovia’s black market have been acquired by us. If you want some, I can get them made for you. But, what do you think about paying a million per mask?” Janet said in a naughty tone.
The man gritted his teeth and gently pinched her at the waist. “A million for one mask? Miss Jackson, you sure know how to run a business.”
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