The latter half of the sentence was whispered by Aurora, almost like she was talking to herself, but Maverick still heard it.
The man's articulate fingers moved slightly, closing the book, "What favor?"
Oh?
Aurora blinked her eyes, "You agree to help me?"
"Let's hear it."
"I want a surveillance video from Royal No. 3 from this afternoon." Aurora didn't hesitate, directly stating her request.
Maverick: "Sure."
That was quick?
Even though she used a favor to get it, she felt like she should still say something nice, "You're so nice, big guy."
She had thought if Maverick refused, she'd have to offend him by retrieving it herself.
Unexpectedly, he agreed effortlessly; her favor worked well?
Maverick seemed somewhat indifferent, "Really?"
She was the first to praise him for being nice.
"Yes!" Aurora nodded emphatically.
Seeing the vase on the coffee table, she went over, took out the flowers inside, and put the blue baby's breath she had into the vase.
