Fateful Contract with the Devilish CEO

the car, she leaned back and closed her eyes, attempting to rest briefly. After a while, the driver spoke to her. She

ere?" she ask

servations at a Western restaurant and instr

felt a sting of annoyance. But for the

d at the restaurant, her st

rvation?" the resta

d Rod

aiter gave her a brief onc

she felt a chill run through her. She wanted to hug herself

ched Fried Rodrigo's reserved table. Ther

r a moment befor

up, greeting her with a smil

e somehow gave her the impression he was soo

e presence took her aback. The day's events suddenly started making sense, and she

ly scanning her, a flash of recognition lighting up his gaze. With just a glance, s

s is the CEO of DRM Corporation. Qu

umbfounded, echoin

ntle smile, his eyes now s

exuding femininity and elegance. A peek of her delicate collarbone was visible, drawi

urned to Fried Rodrigo, saying, "Come to

ully, then looking up at Merrily, he instr

slowly poured it into a glass in front of Zachary Sullivan. Once done, she noticed him

on the verge of screaming, he gently held her chin with his other hand, his

ly pulling away from his grasp and rus

ly raised his wine glass, s

saying, "Mr. Sullivan was teasing. I'll go to

o hold him back, but he

towards the restaurant's entrance. Realizing

, unmoved, pouring himself anoth

were two men dressed in dark formal suits, sporting black sunglasses, reminiscent of the ste

one of the men said, "Miss Rodrigo,

turned to see Zachary Sul

to resist bu

re wave of his hand, the two men immediat

r traded you to me for a parcel of land valued at

ou?" she responded

your mother?"

red at him,

n to me, your mother will receive medical treatment tomorrow with top-notch

ing the situation. After a while, she lowe

capitulation, Zachary Sullivan commented, "Being se

car, he asked, "

y replied, "Seventee

nt at seventee

le in her voice, nega

attending scho

so have to care for her," she softly expla

s his. "Don't bite your lip; what if you

wever, he pressed her firmly against the chair, immobilizing he

king the corner of his lips. "Your t

..." Merri

"Don't care about

, sinking desolate

er out. Her eyes widened in shock as she gazed upon a grand m

tairs, and into a room. Once in

tching her arms, swayi

eyes piercing, and t

up, but he was already on top of her. She felt his han

grew more aggressive, ripp

er chest and quickly covered her

chin firmly, kissi

wanting to speak, but

hands exploring her body,

ly sobbed, pu