Trent Marsh eventually couldn't stand up to the chubby man and indulged in a meal before turning upstairs.
Julius Reed sent him a text with the hotel room number.
Trent Marsh went upstairs and found the room, and was about to knock when he noticed the door was open.
"Trying to hide something?" Trent Marsh chuckled and pushed the door open, only to find Black Dragon exposing her back, facing away from the door.
"Sorry to interrupt." Trent Marsh immediately shut the door.
But before he could close it, a hand firmly grasped the door.
"Come in and talk," Julius Reed said seriously, a stark contrast to his previous relaxed demeanor.
Trent Marsh stopped joking and immediately entered the room, closing the door properly.
"Look, what is this?" Julius Reed pointed to Black Dragon's pale back.
"Skin." Trent Marsh hesitated for a moment.
Someone like him no longer cared about societal opinions.
Look if you want, it's no big deal.
