Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

"Well, since you've agreed, I won't break my promise." As Zac spoke, he tore the contract in his hand.

He then proceeded to take out another contract from the drawer while he gazed intently at Patricia.

"That one was the cooperation contract between the Reynolds Group and the Veyron Corp., while this one is the agreement you have to sign."

Taking a glance at the agreement in Zac's hand, Patricia couldn't help biting her lower lip, a hint of anger coursing through her eyes.

‘I didn't expect Zac to have an agreement prepared ahead of time. Is he going to imprison me?’ 

"Zac, let's discuss this a bit."

Patricia managed to restrain her anger.

Taking a deep breath, she looked coldly into Zac's eyes.She couldn't be at Zac's mercy! At the very least, she needed to be treated with respect.

"Discuss what?"

Zac was confused at first by her statement, but then a devious expression flashed across his face.

Clearing his throat, he nodded as an intrigued smile formed on his lips.

"Okay, let's discuss this."

‘How could I not know what she wanted to discuss with me? But it's better to discuss it with her in case that she goes back on her word later.’ 

"I can do the cooking, wash the clothes, and clean the house for you, but I won't move into the Oakleaf Villa,"

Patricia uttered in a serious voice.

In her eyes, Zac merely wanted a servant to do his bidding.

Hearing that, Zac was stunned for a moment, but then an idea crossed his mind.

With a devilish smile on his face, he cast a stern glance at Patricia and replied, "Okay, I'll agree to your terms.You don't have to move into the Oakleaf Villa!"

Hearing this, Patricia's eyes widened in disbelief.

It surprised her that Zac had so readily agreed, but she was still afraid that he would play a trick on her and break his word.

Noticing her expression, Zac casually shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Since you don't believe me, then...

"Zac stopped speaking mid-sentence, put away the contract, and looked at her impatiently.Seeing that, Patricia immediately stretched out her hand to stop him.

Pursing her lips, Patricia looked at him carefully and said adamantly, "I believe you!"

Glancing at her, Zac nodded with satisfaction.

smile on his face,

sigh of relief, she withdrew her

brief second, she was convinced that Zac was going back on his word.She was already confused

he would try

it twice and found

by the servants, and were the same as what she had done for

of Zac tampering with the agreement

you finished

staring at

slightly to indicate she was finished, and then she

sigh of relief, thinking that Zac could no longer play

a cold

around and strode out of his office without looking

a mischievous smile appeared at the corners of Zac's

scheme as he glanced

then whispered, "Patricia, just you wait

out of the Reynolds Group building, Patricia felt

soon as the contract was signed tomorrow by the president

Zac, she would

to

planned to reward herself tonight with sweet and sour pork, fried spicy shrimp, and braised

herself in the kitchen for a while as she

her meal, she heard a knock at

was confused and wondering

no one knew

completely forgotten that Zac was

her door with a bunch of roses in his hand, she couldn't help but frown and

meeting Zac more frequently in the future, she hadn't expected to see

to their agreement, the contracted terms were

now? What could his purpose be?'Then she caught sight of the luggage

asked in a low voice, "What is

my house with his luggage in tow.Of course, this could only

guess why I am here? Of course, I come here

appeared

smell of the delicious dinner Patricia had cooked wafted out the door, making him swallow

had been hungry for some

had arrived at

able to enjoy

roses to Patricia before walking into her

aside, he took off his suit and made his way

just standing there? Hurry

ado, Zac sat down and began eating,

angry that she bit her lower lip as she reined

breath, and asked casually, "Zac, according to the agreement, I simply need to cook, wash the dishes, wash the clothes,

"Really?"