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He shut his laptop and grinned at me. "Thank you, Evan. I am glad you like my work." I smiled at him. "If you accept my offer, you will be organising all the parties that will be conducted in my clubs in Manhattan. I'll get you a team that may help you. 75% of the profit from every event will be yours. I have mailed you everything in detail. Read it and when you are ready, we will sign the contract." He explained and I nodded. "I'll have a look and inform you." I told him. We kept aside the work for a while and kept chatting while sipping on our juices.

He gently wiped his eyes as he cleared his throat. "If I don't only have chosen to find someone for the contract, I would have already freed you, but in these circumstances, you are already linked to me, the moment I let you have my blood to save you that night, is like signing the contract." My eyebrows arched as I tried to scrutinize his words. Contract what? His blood to save me? What is he talking about? "Take this as my advance apology. " He handed me a book. As I focused my eyes on it, I can't help but widened it. I snatched it from his hands then hugged it tightly.

she asked while signing the contract. "Bukas," he said firmly. Binalik na ulit ni Anna ang kontrata at inilagay naman niya 'yon sa drawer niya. Kapalit ng kontrata ay isang panibagong envelope. “Nasa loob niyan ang duties and responsibilities mo. Study them. There's no room for errors. Sa `yo nakasalalay ang lahat." He looked a lot like a hishschool principal giving a sermon.

For a moment, he didn’t want to touch it. But something inside him pushed him forward. He reached for the envelope and opened it slowly. Inside was the document. Clean. Neat. Cold. Just like a business deal. He pulled out the papers and placed them on the table. His eyes moved across the lines. One-year contractual marriage… Both parties agree to separate after twelve months… No emotional obligation… His jaw tightened. “No emotional obligation,” he muttered. He let out a bitter laugh. “That’s a lie,” he whispered. He kept reading.

I said but he shut the door behind him immediately he walk out. I sit on the bed and my eye went through documents. Section 1: Obligation Whenever Party A request for s*x Party B mustn't give any excuses about it. Likes seriously?That actually the first thing on the contract. I read till the last page and I know my anger might explode anytime soon. "Bastard"I cuss, his signature is already there meaning once I sign it, I can't back out anytime. I walk out of the room and went in search of Rainal.

* Then it winked away. “A pretty picture,” Crowe said. “Voluntary signatures. However, contract law is not the only framework at play.” He pulled up a different document. I recognized it: a scan of the Tribunal’s own *omega property* guidelines. The header burned. “Omega asset law,” Crowe said pleasantly. “You are familiar?” “I’m familiar with being treated like something on a shelf,” I said. “If that’s what you’re asking.”

"According to the contract, page 11, number 54. Lexi Corps was supposed to produce a certain amount of products for King conglomerate but the amount we received was not even up to half of the written amount in the contract. That means Lexi Corps just breached the contract.” Derek spoke, reading from the copy of the contract document that was kept on his tablet. He placed the tablet on the table and pointed at the page it was written on.

I need to put an end of this. “Miss Yuki. Please consider and think about it. We both aware that this is possible to your story. It is also part of the contract you signed with our company." “Tss. How sweet. Owww. Thank you for your concern but I am not afraid, even I breech a lot of contracts. I can even pay for the lives of all your employees, what more about the liabilities if I breach the contract? I do not care. You better to work hard to become rank one publisher in the world, Mr. Owen. And it is your job. Focus on it.”

I said before I looked at him with a serious eyes. “Give me the contract,” I added. He gave me the contract, I didn’t read it since it’s quite long and I just put my signature on the end of the contract. Paul don’t deserve that girl knowing her attitude when she’s in front of their parents. Paul deserve someone who’s nice with or without problem especially when they are in front of their parents. “Are you sure?” he asked. “My friend is waiting for me,” I said instead of answering his question. “O-oh yeah, sorry.” He started the engine.