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Besides nothing and agreeing, they couldn't say anything else. "That's a deal then. Working with JA Corporation will be the best decision you've made this year!" Sean Watt didn't want to say anymore. "Since we've agreed on all the details of the contract, then we can get the hotel to print the contract out now. If your legal department has no issues, we can sign it right here now!" Then he looked at Angela and use his eyes to ask Angela if she was satisfied with this. If he waited any longer, he was really afraid that he was going to turn into a brucoli before he reached the hospital.

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.

I sighed. “Yesssss!” Brenda squealed. Lenox’s eyes squinted as it glimmered at my answer. “OK then. Here are the contracts that you need to sign. This one is a nondisclosure contract, meaning you cannot discuss nothing that you see inside the walls of the parties,” Lenox stated. "Do you understand?” “Yes I understand,” I nodded. “Now where do I sign?”

“That usually applies to presidential candidates, heirs to legal cartels, or men who have made actresses cry in Cannes.” The PR director’s smile thinned even more. “Once the contract is signed, you’ll receive the sealed groom dossier.” “Sealed groom dossier,” I repeated. “Sexy.” I opened the payment page again. Looked at the number one more time, just to make sure I was not hallucinating from sleep deprivation and too much dinosaur law. No. The number was still standing there. Arrogant. Tempting. Perfectly capable of funding all my bad decisions for a decade.

Both parties have looked into the conditions and have finally come to a conclusion. The contract documents are exchanged and both CEOs take turns appending their signatures. The lawyers present, sign as Witnesses and Michael and I do the same. The deal is sealed with a handshake and Marcello looks every bit pleased. Even though I’m not interested in his affairs, I have heard him on a few occasions barking out orders into the phone, while working late into the night.

I said the second my secretary picked up. Within seconds, Jeremy was on the line. "Mr. Voss. Morning." "The Milan deal," I said. "I want those contracts signed and delivered to my office today. No delays." I needed to conclude the Milan deal today and move on to the next deal. "Understood, sir. Everything has been finalized on their end. The courier is en route." "Good." I hung up without saying goodbye. I didn’t have time for pleasantries. Especially not today. There was a board meeting in about two hours. And we had to discuss a potential acquisition of a wine company that had been on our radar for months. They were family owned, prestigious, French and expensive.

Everything was exactly as we had discussed. I picked up the pen. "Then let's finalize it." I signed my name. Alexander signed next, followed by Richard and Jonathan. The contract was officially sealed. We exchanged handshakes. "I look forward to a successful partnership," I said. "So do we," Alexander replied. After a few more minutes of conversation, I stood. "It was a pleasure doing business with you." "The pleasure was ours, Alpha." I turned toward the exit. But before I could take another step, something caught my attention.

"Three minutes is a slice of precious time, Miss Walters. There's a strict rule of punctuality here." So, now we are playing professional, huh? I took one of the chairs in front of his desk without waiting for his invitation. He laid two contracts on the desk in front of me without wasting any time. "Let's get this over with," he began, "This one," he placed his hand on one of them, "is a non-disclosure. You agree to the terms and condition of our relationship, keep it private-which means you can’t tell anyone about this. There will be no feelings attached, no invasion of each other's privacy, and you will get contraceptive shots from my personal doctor during the duration of the contract, t

If Henry could not make it, there was no hope. Melinda became impatient and asked, "Are you done? You're just stalling for time. But no matter what, the outcome will remain the same." "No, I'm not stalling for time. I just want everyone to understand the bet." Henry shook his head gently. "We understand, alright?" Melinda asked coldly. "Since that's the case, let's take a look at this contract." Henry also signed a sales contract similar to Melinda's but did not include their company's seal.

I declared and forcefully paint the Contract with both my fingerprint and hers. A Flood of laughter filled my lung as I saw how the fingerprint turn out. It formed a Love-sign on the paper. The blood made it more unique and perfect. With a heavy frown and force, Melissa withdrew her hand from mine, "Gosh!" With satisfaction, I gasped out... "Perfect!" and orally sealed the deal by sounding husky to sink the awareness into her core. "By me, Donald Don... This Contract is irrevocable, Ms. Davis."