Chapter - 17

Yohan Dixon was reading a document when she knocked on the door of the study room. He raised his eyes and looked at the digital watch placed on the table.

It was midnight.

“Come.” He leaned back in the chair while lighting a cigarette for him. A thin and pretty woman entered the study room with her pale face and lowered eyes.

Yohan Dixon parted his lips and threw smoke rings. His dark figure was hidden behind the smoky yellow lights.

Sara Owen stepped inside and placed the paper on the table slowly while swallowing repeatedly as if she was feeling uneasy. He blinked his eyes and looked at her chest because it was rushing due to harsh heartbeats. Sara Owen did not know what to tell him, she turned back to escape.

“Can you do this?” His question astounded her. How could he be such sure that she must have signed the marriage certificate?

She held her palms tighter and bit her lips, “I will try my best not to disenchant you.”

Yohan Dixon threw the cigarette in the ashtray and came t