The Perfect Contract Manhwa Novels & Stories

Hidden from view was a small cardboard box, carefully positioned to avoid detection. Ivy's gaze darted to the door, then back to the box, the pacing of her heart increasing with each passing second. Without further hesitation, she lifted the lid, revealing a stack of files and documents neatly arranged within. Her eyes scanned the contents, racing through page after page of a proposed business contract worth billions of dollars which she had never seen before. The Querétaro City Project: A massive development endeavor spanning luxury resorts, commercial complexes and residential towers.

Sasha looked at the man who was walking back to them and a huge smile was plastered on her face. "Uhh... I know we were supposed to go through all the formalities but I have so much to do. How about you send me the finalized proposal and I'll go through it. If everything goes well, I'll sign it". Alexander said and Mr Williams didn't bother arguing as he knew the deal was close to being sealed. They all stood up and the father and daughter duo bowed to him and he did the same. He was soon on his way with his bodyguard and Sasha could not stop looking at him.

Pim, in turn, met her gaze, a silent challenge, an unspoken promise of power and peril. Chalida picked up the pen. Her hand trembled, not from fear, but from a dark, consuming excitement. She signed the contract, her name etched onto the screen, binding her to Pim, to this new, terrifying game. The weight of her decision hung in the air, a silent vow. [Ding!] [Current Balance: 6,512,002.50 THB.] [System Update: Contractual Domination Achieved. Target: Chalida.] [Quest Update: The Fixer's Gambit Initiated.]

I smiled sheepishly like goat. "It will be a contract marriage." He says and my smile quickly falls once I hear that. "What do you mean by contract marriage?" "I will give you a set of rules to follow and that is what will bind us together, the contract." It suddenly clicked, tears formed in my eyes this was not what I was expecting. "You mean a loveless marriage?" He doesn't deny it, "In return you will get paid in millions, what do you say?" I want to scream in his face saying I don't need his money like most girls do in k-drama's but I pull myself together. Compared to how we were before, this was an upgrade.

There had been something else. Something I refused to examine too closely. Santos watched realization flicker across my face and smiled slowly like a predator spotting movement in the dark. “That’s what I thought.” I stood abruptly. “Can we focus on the contract instead of psychoanalyzing me?” “As you wish ma’am.” He reached toward the low table and slid the thick document toward me. I stared at the title. Mating Contract Between Santos De Luca and Leah Moretti. My throat tightened. Seeing it in writing made it feel real in a way that my desperate plea in his office never had.

She started struggling, trying to break free. "Mnnn...mnn...stop it, sir Cho!! This is not right!! I signed a contract!" "What f**king contract is that?!! That is between you and my mother!! I'm signing another one! We need more to make a stamp!!" "...What?! No!!" "No?!! I see you are really fierce. Well, you should know that I like your kind!!" "F**k you!!" "Haha…! No, little girl! You don't stand the chance! But don't you worry, I'll help you! I'll f**k you instead and quite well too!!"

The way I saw it, there was no getting out of it. We argued, but the more we talked, the more I realized that... Maybe it's not a bad idea. This marriage will surely be complicated, but at least I'll be away from Trevor, and I won't have to deal with him anymore. There's a lot to still go over, and if we are going to make a contract for this marriage, than surely he'll have to deal with my terms and conditions as well. "Fine. It's a deal. One year, no more." I say, holding my hand out to shake Daniel's. His face lights up, and he gives me a big kool-aid smile.

Another guy, wearing his eyeglasses, made him look like a geek, but what really got my attention was the girl who seemed to be in all the pictures. She was stunningly beautiful. She was grinning with Blake in one picture, and they seemed very happy. One picture fell from the album, and it was them again, in their scuba diving suit, her hands were weaved at the back of his neck, and his arms were on her waist. My heart went to my throat as I read the message at the back. ‘My forever love’. I closed my eyes and sighed. Paintings can never be perfect, no matter how the artist wants them to be. I took the picture and slid it into the pocket of the luggage.

Slowly, almost nervously now, I picked it up from the desk and stared at it harder. Then the blood drained completely from my face. Because written clearly across the paper was my name AGAIN. Jem Macmillan. And at the bottom of the contract already sat Dante’s signature. Signed. Completed. Like this had already been decided long before anybody told me anything about marriage. My hands started shaking badly now. I couldn’t even properly process what I was looking at anymore because suddenly too many thoughts were crashing into my head at once. The curse. The files. The crossed-out names. The observations about me. The marriage arrangement.

"You just have to stick to the mission. You are in the perfect position to get those files." "I don't work for you, and I won't do it!" Freya said firmly. Mr. Grant went silent for a moment. He looked at her with a chilling calmness. "I’ve tried to be nice, Freya. I’ve tried to be patient. But I think it’s time we did this the hard way." He snapped his fingers at the man holding the umbrella. "Bring me the contract." The man reached into a leather briefcase and pulled out a thick file. On the front, in bold black letters, it read: THE SEDUCTION CONTRACT.