“Of course, Sabrina. You are indeed smart. Don't worry, I'll give you what you deserve."

The room began to feel warm and congested for Sabrina.

Sabrina glanced up and realized that the heater was still on.

Subconsciously, she loosened her collar and inquired, "So, what do I gain from this? In other words, how valuable is Sierra to you?"

Rita smiled knowingly. She reached for her handbag and extracted a credit card from it. She placed it on the rotating table and gently nudged it toward Sabrina.