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 kind of response do you

bureaucratic reply

he took a step forward, his sharp eyes prying into her

it’s money you want, then perform your job diligently. And if you dare to engage in an ambiguous relationship with

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

showed her

she challenge Evan, and in his eyes, she

Caroline had fiercely

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

of obedience, could her defiance truly provoke such

on Caroline’s lips. “Thank

the

that, Evan released

gaze as he forcefully pushed Caroline away

pressed against the wall, slowly sank down as

*

the ward. After spending a few more hours with her mother, she returned

family’s house was situated in an aging neighborhood. The house she had purchased for her mother earlier had been

this dilapidated and

ascended to the second floor and opened the door. Immediately, the stench of alcohol assaulted

she surveyed the scattered wine bottles

up, Caroline settled herself in front of her computer. Just then,

taking too long this time. My boss is on the verge of losing his

lately. Please give me another

response, Caroline buried her head in the fashion

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

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