Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

A drunken night

As Amy finished the translation, her shirt was dry. And it was end of the day.

“Mr. Carter. I need to wear my own shirt.” She changed her shirt and thought it better to wash his.

“Mr. Carter. Let me wash your shirt and give it back to you tomorrow,” said Amy.

Richard was staring at the hot Amy’s big boobs.

“Don’t bother. I got plenty of shirts. You can throw it away,” said Richard. He got a bit grumpy because

of Amy. He wanted to get rid of this bad mood, for he would laugh at himself if he got used to her

existence.

‘It was an expensive shirt. Now he wanted to throw it away. He must hate me.’ Amy decided to take it

home to wash it anyway.

After Amy left, Richard felt so hollow. Why did he act like this? Was it because of Amy’s charm?

Impossible.

Richard tried to calm down and forget about her body. He decided to stay at office from now on. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

When Amy was back to her office, she found it strange that everyone was still at work, but it was time

to knock off already. Why? As she walked in, everyone was studying her from head to toe.

Amy had no idea what was going on. She only knew it had been a hard time this afternoon.

“Look how lucky you are, Amy. Stay at boss’s office for the whole afternoon, huh?” said Zoe. The

strong aroma of her perfume disgusted Amy.

“Mr. Carter asked me to translate the documents. I’ve been working at his office,” explained Amy. She

was confused why everybody acting oddly to her.

“You’d better behave yourself at your age,” said Jack.

Amy felt even more confused.

“What do you mean I need to behave myself?” asked Amy.

“I don’t know why you girls are chasing to be a mistress instead of marrying a good guy.” Jack sighed

and left.

“Jack, stop!” Amy thought they must misunderstand. She did nothing like that.

“Don’t forget to button up your clothes next time. Look at you!” Zoe pointed at her shirt, unbuttoned.

Amy felt so embarrassed.

“Oh god, you finally went out. What did he do to you?” Hannah walked through the crowd towards Amy,

looking at her up and down.

Seeing everyone staring at Amy, she said, “ Seems like you wanna work overtime, right? Ok I will

inform the HR to rearrange your working hours.” Hannah said and was ready to call the HR.

At HD Group, everyone knew that if they didn’t work overtime as told, their salaries would be deducted.

Hearing this, everyone kept silent and was about to leave. Soon, they left. Only Hannah and Amy

stayed in the big office.

“What happened? Did they hurt you?” asked Hannah as she already felt Amy was having a hard time in

the office.

“No. It’s just because of the boss. He made me stay at his office for so long that they misunderstood.”

Amy didn’t care about others. She knew herself well.

“No worries. They are just jealous of you. It’s difficult to stay in a place filled with gossip girls. Now let’s

go have dinner and forget about the boss. It’s Andy’s treat.” said Hannah.

“Sounds good. It’s really an awful day. Let’s chill out at night!” Amy agreed.

Since she knew who led to Miller Group’s bankruptcy, everything got easier. She would try to be

stronger as the boss said.

“Hey, Amy, Hannah. Come over here,” said Andy.

“Hey, Andy!” Hannah greeted. Andy looked so charming in the car that he was catching eyes of the

girls passing by. Amy and Hannah got in his car.

Then they arrived at a restaurant far away from the city. And they drank a lot. When Amy was

staggering to the bathroom, she suddenly felt like vomiting. She was so drunk that she went into male’s

room.

Across came a man who grabbed Amy quickly. She was too drunk to identify who he was. She pointed

at that man and said, “Don’t move. You make me dizzy...” Before she finished, she started vomiting.

Matt saw that was Amy. He looked around to make sure there was nobody here. Then he lifted her up

gently and left.