Transmigrated as Investment Banker in Cultivation world

Chapter 133 - 133: Riley White

David had forgotten about the flow of time. Maybe it was months or probably only days that had passed, whatever the case may be, but today he was 24 years old.

[Lifespan: 24/500]

He took a glance at the report and sighed. He was now twenty-four years old.

During all this time, David had peacefully stayed in the Lyla settlement without going out and buried himself in deep re

After David took his hands back, Riley traced the red imprint left behind by David's fingers and said in a seductive tone, "Ahh! You are so aggressive, almost making me choke in the air..."

"Shut up! You damn vixen, and tell me if you found anything about the girl," David immediately cut her off, not allowing her to speak further.

He had asked her to investigate the Greyhound girl after he was not able to find anything himself.

"Yeah, I already have a lead, but the price that you will have to pay has increased," Riley spoke, while eyeing David's body up and down.

David immediately felt a chill running down his spine, and he shivered.

The woman was becoming more and more unhinged every day.

"Just state your price," David coldly said.

"Your body will do," Riley licked her charming red lips as she said those words.

Immediately David got up from his seat and prepared to walk out of the restaurant.

Of course, he was just pretending; if he really wanted to leave, he would just blink and disappear.

"Oi! ..oi wait a moment, I was just kidding," Riley also got up and hurriedly said.

"The girl you are searching for has a special identity. It's not easy for me to find information about her. Just give me ten mid-grade spirit stones."

This time Riley spoke with utmost sincerity.

However, David's focus wasn't on her this time; his complete focus was on the window floating before him.