Would You Like To Sign The Contract Ch 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It wasn't a bulky contract and there were only a few clauses and a few rules. “If there's anything you're unsatisfied with, let me know.” He said. I nodded slowly and kept reading. When I was done, I went back to the first page where the spot for my signature is. I stared at it, my chest twisting with anxiety. I bit my lip and tried to think of an excuse or a way to get out of this. Once I signed it, there was no going back. “Well? Are you going to stare at it all day? Just sign the damn contract.” He said.

“Then give me the damn contract! Let me sign it so we can get this over with.” Sebastian got up from his seat and walked over to a drawer and brought a document and a pen. “Here is the contract, sign it so I can let you out of this room.” Charlotte collected the contract from Sebastian and signed where her signature was required. She was blinded by anger that she had forgotten what her brother had taught her. ‘Never sign anything without reading it first even if you have read it before.’ “Here you go,” she said, handing over the document to Sebastian. He collected it and checked to make sure that she had signed it properly.

“One night with him and you’re already acting entitled. You haven’t even signed the contract.” “No shit,” I shot back. “Where is it? You said it was prepared. I never received anything.” His hand flexed at his side, knuckles whitening. Then he reached into a leather portfolio and slammed a stack of documents onto the bed. “Sign them.” I gathered the papers calmly. “Are you going to sign or not?” he pressed. “You’re too broke to reject this.” I glanced up at him. “Unlike you, I actually enjoy studying law. I plan to practice it one day. So yes, I’ll sign. After I read every line. Watching how high-powered attorneys draft a private contract like this is educational. Go cool off somewhere else.

she added happily. "What is that?" He was puzzled. "A written agreement. And I'd like you to sign this.” She flashes a broad grin. "Contract?" ---

Lorry didn't react because she was shocked. Mr. Kelly placed a two page contract in front of Lorry on the table. "Care to sign?" "Wait, can I read this first?" "Just sign, so that we have a fair contract. I didn't read your company's contract with six pages shit papers." "No, I will re–" "Sign! I have no time, I need to sleep and you need to go after signinh this." "Fine! Fine, okay!" While Lorry iis signing the contract, Mr. Kelly can't control his lips to smile while staring at the lady in front of him.

He sat thinking of what Aaron said, he was right, his reputation would be at stake. "She would sign a contract." He stated and relaxed his back on the chair. "You'll help me with the contract." "I own a security company not a law firm." "Yeah, I know just get me a lawyer." "Where's the girl? When you find a girl that will agree to your stupid shenanigans, I'll get you a lawyer." Aaron stood up to go, he payed for the coffee and biscuits and was about to go, when he turned to look at Dario.

Just stares at the contract on his desk like it is something sacred. “This,” he says softly, “this is our beginning.” I smile. “Then let us make it loud.” He looks up. “Loud?” “Messy. Brilliant. Worth remembering.” He laughs, shaking his head. “Deal.” I grab a pen and scrawl our signatures on the bottom of the contract; bold, confident, side by side. “Welcome to Novaré,” I say. He grins. “Our chaos made official.” “Exactly how it should be.”

A shiver ran down my spine. He placed the papers on the table in front of us and straightened. “You are both advised to read through the terms carefully before signing. Once signed, this document is legally binding.” I stared down at the pages, feeling my pulse quicken. Mr. Harris’ voice broke my train of thoughts. “Miss. Emily Dawson,” he said, meeting my eyes. “Do you agree to the terms of this contract voluntarily?” I froze. For a second, all I could hear was the pounding in my ears.

I’m not allowed to care. But I did. Still, I won’t let it show. My parents didn’t raise me to be weak. “Like I said, you don’t have the right to demand anything in this arrangement.” I let out a bitter laugh. “Okay. I’m sorry, sir.” He glanced at my hands. “Any more questions, or are you walking away? Sign the contract if you're still in. Leave, if you’re not.” I walked straight to the table, grabbed the pen beside a book, and signed the contract. I didn’t even look at him.

Gavin’s POV “Just sign along the dotted line,” Taylor instructed. “And then the contract is complete, and you’ll officially be in business together.” I hesitated for a moment before I signed my name along the line, but eventually I did. The second my signature was sprawled on the contract, Zachary Blackwell clapped his hands together. I looked up at him, sitting on the other side of my desk with his leg crossed over the other. A smile lit up his face as he looked between Taylor and me.