Melody Thorne stood up and looked down at the man sitting on the sofa, with a half-smile, "Mr. Lowell, your gift is too generous, so I've decided to return the favor."
"What kind of gift do you want to return to me?" Jim Lowell's eyes sparkled.
Melody Thorne walked over to the men. "Listen carefully, tonight you are mine to hire. I know the owner here is Cole O'Connell. What I say, even Cole won't dare to disobey. So you...".
The waiter said, "… Miss Thorne, please go ahead."
Melody Thorne nodded with satisfaction, pointing at Jim Lowell on the sofa, "Then tonight, you'll entertain Mr. Lowell. Can you do that? If you can, there's a good chance you'll receive a handsome bonus tomorrow."
The waiters exchanged glances, "We can."
"Then go ahead. Also, Mr. Lowell prefers men, particularly strong men." Melody Thorne retreated step by step to the door.
"Mr. Lowell, enjoy yourself…"
