Chapter 8 Terminating the Contract Prematurely

Dr. Wilson averted his gaze and looked at Caroline. He nodded and departed.

Recognizing it was inappropriate for him to linger, Reuben tactfully made his way to the elevator and patiently waited.

The ensuing silence weighed heavily upon Caroline. She mustered the courage to speak, “Mr. Jordan…”

“What do you gain from all this?” Evan coldly interjected.

He turned away, his eyes hinting at mockery. “Do you expect my sympathy in return?”

Caroline stood there, stunned. “Mr. Jordan, I don’t understand what you mean!”

Evan lowered his gaze, peering down at Caroline, who stood a head shorter than him. His handsome face radiated an icy coldness.

His eyes, like thin ice, reflected a frigid glint as he uttered with a chilling tone, “Don’t you find your attempts to elicit sympathy and portray yourself as pitiful quite juvenile? Or perhaps you feel that what I have provided you with isn’t enough, and now you seek connections with a doctor to secure free treatment for your mother?”

Evan’s words pierced Caroline’s heart like a knife.

The pain was suffocating, almost unbearable.

She hadn’t even known about her fever, so how could she have feigned it?

It was clear now. Right from the start, she was nothing more than a crass fortune hunter in his eyes!

Caroline clenched her fists, determined to maintain composure.

smile and inquired, “Mr. Jordan, what

and bureaucratic reply fueled Evan’s

took a step forward, his sharp eyes prying

perform your job diligently. And if you dare to engage in an ambiguous relationship with another man before our relationship ends, you’d better be

palms, yet her tone remained calm. “Mr. Jordan, the contract terms are clear. Once the person you sought returns, the contract

Caroline showed her true

in his eyes, she should

the first time Caroline had fiercely stood up

his iron-like fingers gripping her chin. “Caroline, have you

of

Caroline’s lips. “Thank you

terminate the contract prematurely, don’t

Evan released

his gaze as he forcefully pushed Caroline

against the wall, slowly sank down

*

spending

house was situated in an aging neighborhood. The house she had purchased for her mother earlier had been sold by her father to settle his

this dilapidated and cramped dwelling, barely spanning 60

opened the door.

the doorway, she surveyed the scattered wine bottles on the floor and let out a

up, Caroline settled herself in front of her

long this time. My boss is on the verge

occupied lately. Please give me

response, Caroline buried her head in the fashion design draft she had been working on

to her role as Evan’s personal secretary, Caroline would also take on freelance

your exceptional talent in design, if you pursue it wholeheartedly, you could become an internationally renowned designer in

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