Bound Mysterious CEO Contract

White Shirt

Zelle went upstairs in a hurry. Zelle was going to take a shower and go to sleep.

If he was really late tomorrow morning, his salary would be cut by that ruthless precedent.

As soon as Zelle climbed upwards, her body was suddenly pulled until it hit the wall, then, her lips were silenced by someone's lips.

🐭🐭🐭

The sudden kiss frightened Zelle. However, Zelle stopped rebelling, it seemed like she recognized the smell of Brandon's perfume.

Brandon carried Zelle as a child to bed. Zelle curled her hands around Brandon's neck with resignation. He did not flinch at all. Two knew it was her husband.

Brandon was happy because Zelle didn't move much. Brandon had already risen above Zelle's body, with both of his hands supporting her body. Brandon is content to play with Zelle's body, kiss her, and gently caress her.

Zelle has a smooth white skin. Although it was dark, Brandon knew because he could feel it. Brandon was driven mad by Zelle. She was aroused just coming into contact with Zelle. Brandon couldn't stop fondling her.

They both reached their climax. The anxiety and anger that encompassed Brandon vanished already. He fell asleep peacefully. However, Zelle was so upset over yesterday's quarrel that she couldn't forget about it.

The clock shows at 5 a.m. Brandon wakes up, he doesn't want bad luck, Zelle can see his face later.

Brandon looked at Zelle. Zelle is his contract wife. After two years, they will be separated. Brandon doesn't want to give Zelle hope. But would she be able to live her life without Zelle?

Brandon stood up, then went back out to his private room. Shortly after, Zelle wakes up. Actually Zelle woke up earlier than Brandon, only Zelle deliberately pretended to sleep. Zelle realized her husband was gone. Then Zelle fumbled in the darkness, opened the drawer and took a bottle of medicine and drank it.

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Jaster has been abroad undergoing heart surgery. Here, Zelle can only pray, so that the operation goes smoothly. Zelle realized, lately she's been so busy with her work.

Zelle no longer wants to enter Brandon's room, she doesn't like dealing with the pervert. However, it seemed that his wish should be buried deeply.

"Zelle hand over this file to the precedent." A sexy woman came and put a thick stack of paper on Zelle's desk

"Sorry, Key, I can't, there's something else I have to take care of. Just get someone else, please." Zelle pointed at the stacked paper beside her.

Zelle will do whatever others ask, as long as she doesn't go to Brandon's room.

This time, Zelle really didn't want to do her. Why should he? are there not many other employees?

Key's lips wrinkled and then he said, "Can't be so Zelle. This file is very important, you have to deliver it. The president said you can speak three languages. So, you can help presedir anytime and you have to do that." It was supposed to be Key's job, just today, he felt his appearance was not perfect, so he was busy dressing up, and lavishing his duties on Zelle.

Who does not know Brandon Calvin Dharmendra, handsome and rich man. All the women adored him, so Key wanted to look perfect when he met Brandon. Key hopes Brandon glances at her, say tau nasipnya lucky to be her lover.

Zelle is not out of thought with Brandon, whereas in this office, every employee mastered at least two languages. Why Zelle too? this must be his wits.

But what can he do? He must accept his fate. Anyway, he still wants to work here a little longer.

Up here, on the thirty floor, Zelle was casually tidying herself up. She was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt today, quite formal but still sexy.

Zelle gently knocked on the door, desperately hoping Brandon was out so she could leave those files there and then leave. Unfortunately Brandon asked him to go inside.

As Zelle opened the door, she saw Brandon was busy with his work with his head bowed, and his thick hair was combed so neatly.

In B City, there is no love story at all about Brandon. His first love was Prilly Chalondra. According to rumors, in the last five years since Prilly's departure, Brandon has no interest in women at all. Is he gay or something? Zelle thought, no wonder Brandon always wanted to play tricks on her. It turns out there was a disorder in him.

Zelle gracefully walked over there without saying a word. He placed the file on the table and waited for instructions. But Brandon doesn't say anything to her, she stays focused on her laptop.

Zelle took a breath and prepared to sneak out. However, as soon as he lifted his leg, he was caught by Brandon's eyes.

"Where are you going?" Brandon was still focusing on his laptop without turning his head towards Zelle. If it wasn't just the two of them in the room, Zelle would feel that she was talking to someone else.

" I have to go back, sir, I still have a job." There's a lot of work he has to do now.

"I've had someone else handle your work. Your job today is to wait here. I've read the file. If there's something I don't understand, you can explain it to me. You speak three languages, right?." Ask Brandon.

" I'm not the only one who speaks three languages. In this office many people who master it. After all, I'm not good at it, it's better to have someone else do it. I have to go back, I'll finish my job." Zelle refused. He didn't want to be with that pervert any longer.

Brandon put down his pen, he looked at Zelle.

'This woman is so happy to be with another man, and with me, she's always nervous and scared. Am I that terrible?.' Brandon said in his heart.

'But what happened to the white shirt he was wearing? make ************ look very big. She's very formal today, but, she looks very sexy.' Brandon's mind started to wildly look at Zelle's appearance.

This charming Zelle will be hers for two years and during her time with her, others should not touch her. There's still plenty of time with Zelle. Two years is not a short time.

"Close a little bit" Brandon told him.

Zelle looked at her and remained silent regardless of Brandon's words. Now that he was in front of Brandon, if he advanced just a little, then he would sit on his thigh.

Brandon saw Zelle not moving a bit.

" Go, get me a cup of warm water, not too cold, not too hot. After that, we'll discuss the materials you brought." Brandon pointed at his cup.

Zelle took it, it was completely empty. Zelle rushed to fill the water. Then Zelle walked over to Brandon's side.

Brandon didn't see it, he just stretched out his hand. Accidentally his hand nudged the glass and water spilled over Zelle's shirt. The white shirt that Zelle was wearing was wet, so it showed black lace in it.

"Ah," cried Zelle. What would he do to cover it up? The white shirt stuck to his body, becoming extremely transparent. Zelle quickly crossed her hands to cover her breasts.

Hearing Zelle's cry, Brandon turned to her. Brandon's heart was pounding. That white shirt sticks perfectly adding to Zelle's charm. Brandon stared at the wacky mound, his saliva almost dripping.