62 Chapter 59: Bootlicker

Hallie Morgan broke into a smile right away, saying straightforwardly, "Alright, today I want you to be my lapdog. Usually, it's you who's high up, commanding me, tormenting me, like an emperor commanding a eunuch. But today, just for today, I want to turn the tables and be the master. I want to play the princess!"

"..."

Lapdog?

Did she want him, the respectable Dylan Collins, to be her lapdog?

"Hallie Morgan, you better think this through!"

He looked at Hallie with a threatening expression.

However, Hallie completely dismissed this dangerous look.

"What's the matter, don't tell me you want to back out now! The mighty Dylan Collins, turns out you are someone who can't stomach a little fun! Then why did you agree to this just now, huh? You bossed me around for so long, I'm just asking you to live a day in my shoes, you're not even willing to do that, yet how do you manage to boss me around every day?"