Chapter 18 Should I Watch the Video?
Seeing that Ivy didn't respond immediately, Alexander squinted his bright black eyes. "What? Is $100,000 not enough? $500,000? $1 million?"
Although Ivy didn't like giving foot massages, she was prepared to agree in order to earn $100,000 and start a new life.
But just as she was about to agree, Alexander said something that made her doubt the truthfulness of his words.
"Are you kidding? You're really willing to give $1 million?"
Alexander's lips curled up. "As long as you're willing to massage, I'm willing to give!"
"Okay, deal!" Ivy rolled up her sleeves and muttered to herself, "It's just a foot massage, come on!"
Emma knew that Ivy couldn't give a foot massage, so she immediately instructed a professional foot therapist to guide Ivy throughout the process.
The foot therapist provided guidance and assistance to Ivy throughout the process.
Alexander ordered a rose milk foot bath and patiently taught Ivy how to give foot massages while he soaked his feet.
Half an hour later, Ivy began her very first foot massage session in her life.
Just as she finished drying Alexander's feet, she heard him muttering to himself, "Money really does give you the freedom to do whatever you want, it's true."
Ivy wanted nothing more than to throw Alexander's feet back into the bucket, but she resisted for the sake of earning one million dollars.
After applying essential oil on Alexander's feet, he said again, "You're indeed a vain and money-minded woman."
Ivy gritted her teeth and forced an exaggerated smile, "Yes, indeed. I've told you before that I'm a money-minded person."
"Well, then. Keep doing a good job massaging my feet every day, and I'll give you a million dollars every day," Alexander said dreamily, his eyes closed.
Ivy's hands hesitated for a moment as she pondered whether she should continue staying here. If it were true that she could get one million dollars every day, she would soon become the world's first wealthy businesswoman who made her fortune from foot massages.
Suppressing her excitement, she pretended to be calm and said, "Let's finish today's session first. What if you are not satisfied with my technique?"
"No problem. If I'm not satisfied with this aspect, there are always other aspects that satisfy me," Alexander suddenly opened his eyes, and with interest, asked, "Do you want to watch a video?"
As soon as Ivy heard the word "video", her sensitive nerves tingled. Damn Alexander, why did he have to record that night? How would she live if someone else were to see it?
"Forget it, you should focus on massaging. I'll watch it myself, just listen to the sound," Alexander said, opening his phone and playing a video on it.
"No! Don't watch it here!" Ivy immediately pounced over and snatched Alexander's phone.
But the content on the phone was not what she had imagined.
It turned out to be two men doing a talk show.
Ivy was extremely embarrassed. She never expected that Alexander would be watching a talk show video.
"Give me the phone!" Alexander's face turned extremely cold.
Ivy hurriedly handed the phone back to Alexander. She clearly saw him reaching out to take it, but when she let go, the phone dropped directly into the footbath.
Damn, why did he have to pull his hand back?
Ivy cursed silently and quickly fished the phone out of the water, then handed it back to Alexander.
"Is it like this?" Alexander's face looked extremely unpleasant.
Ivy quickly wrapped the phone in her clothes, wiped off the water stains, and tried to see if it could still function properly.
To her horror, the phone was completely shut down and there was no way to turn it on.