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He grabbed the hand placed on her laps and held them firmly in his palms as he feigned a pondering expression.

"I guess you did not understand the contract clearly. I am in all ways at control of this marriage and the agreements made concerning this issue. I will be the one to decide whether you are fulfilling your part of the agreement or not" he explained slowly.

"And so far, you haven't met the requirements for me to consider fulfilling my side of the contract" he finished, patting her head like a child.

Ashleigh could feel her face heating up in anger as she glared at the idiot CEO besides her. No matter how he meant it, he was right. She was basically still not at the level to reason with him or make demands of what he should give her. Thinking constantly of what her ultimate goal was, she calmed herself down and asked in a calm manner.

"What am I yet to do that makes you say I have still not met my part of the agreement?"

"You are yet to move in with me"

"I do not see how
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