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.

Jordan, what kind of response do you expect from

bureaucratic reply fueled Evan’s

a step forward, his sharp eyes prying into her

perform your job diligently. And if you dare to engage in an ambiguous relationship with another man before our relationship

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

Caroline showed her

did she challenge Evan, and in

time Caroline had fiercely

figure loomed over her, his iron-like fingers gripping her chin. “Caroline, have you become

welled up in Caroline’s eyes. After years of obedience, could her defiance

played on Caroline’s lips. “Thank you for the compliment, Mr.

tightened his grip. “You want to terminate the contract prematurely, don’t you?

that, Evan released his

transformed into disgust in his gaze as he forcefully pushed Caroline away and

pressed against the wall, slowly sank down as tears streamed down

*

her way back to the ward. After spending a few more hours with her mother, she returned to her humble

The house she had purchased for

was this dilapidated and cramped dwelling,

floor and opened the door. Immediately, the stench

in the doorway, she surveyed the scattered wine bottles

in front of

this time. My boss is

lately. Please

the fashion design draft she had been working on

also take on freelance fashion design projects during her free time to earn extra

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