Vincent's response was firm yet commanding. "Let them in," he said, his voice carrying an air of authority.
And as though summoned by his mere utterance, a procession of alluring, high-end Omega escorts, each boasting prestigious professions, glided into the room.
A chilling smirk curled at the corner of Vincent's lips as he drew closer, almost sizing them up one by one.
"Greg, they've been tested for STDs, right?" he asked, his tone cutting through the air.
"Yeah, they're all clear," Greg replied promptly. "NDAs are signed and sealed."
"Good," Vincent affirmed, his gaze fixed on the figures before him as he made sure everything was in place.
"Your task today is unlike any other. The person you will be attending to is not your average client." Vincent said, his voice deliberate and commanding.