Marriage Contract Secret Agent

Marriage Contract Secret Agent
Miley Loses a Lot of Money



Dallas showed an unhappy expression at this moment. Hearing the ambiguous voice of two people who clearly had nothing to do with Chezy, Dallas was a little relieved.


This isn't Chezy.


Dallas finally calmed down again. But what she doesn't like the most right now is Miley fantasizing about her woman. Judging from Miley's rather hoarse movements and voice, it should have been given a stimulant drug.


Dallas doesn't care about people who are lusting in bed. He checked the wine glass on the table that stayed half. One of the glasses contains a stimulant drug. It's been confirmed that Miley planned this.


"Damn it!"


Dallas held back his anger and immediately left the room. He closed the door even though it could no longer be locked. Then ask the waiter to send another woman inside to please Miley. He paid his face money too.


Dallas left the bar and went home after the woman's phone number was off.


When I got home, the room was still dark.


"Sir, why don't you go back with the lady?" butler Sun asked as he looked at Dallas a little dazed.


"He hasn't come back yet?"


"Yet. Didn't you go with Sir?" Butler Sun was confused.


"Yes ... We split up before." Dallas was just looking for an excuse before finally going to his study.


He's confused at the moment. Not because Chezy can't be reached, but confused because of his own thoughts. Obviously Chezy is just his wife in a contract agreement. It has nothing to do with any feeling. After a year, the two will be separated.


But why is he worried?


Why was she relieved when the woman Miley was sleeping with wasn't Chezy?


He tried to contact the woman again, but her number remained inactive.


"This woman is really hateful!" Dallas doesn't care anymore. He immersed himself in the work.


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The next morning in the VIP room of a bar.


Miley shouted as she looked at the woman beside her. She was naked with many traces of a long kiss on her chest.


Last night she had Chezy's memory wooing her. Then he felt dizzy after inhaling the perfume Chezy sprayed. Before long she was limp and felt like touching a woman.


"Darling, why are you awake? Do you want to do morning sports?" A woman's voice sounded next to him again.


Miley, who still doesn't believe she fucked two women last night, is dizzy and upset. Damnit damnit! Was that woman so full of revenge on him?


"Sir, how are you feeling this morning? It was crazy last night, we've never played this much before. You are so strong!" One of the two praised.


Miley's face is considered not good at this time. He got angry and immediately kicked them out.


"Go, go! Who enjoyed it! I was just given the medicine last night!" Miley's pissed. He came out of bed naked.


The two women chuckled embarrassedly at Miley's extremely athletic body. They didn't have to close their eyes when they saw Miley wearing her clothes. It was very hot last night anyway. So what to cover?


"Go and don't say anything outside. If not, then your family and relatives will be the victims!"


Both women are very smart. They dressed back and nodded obediently.


Miley is very disgusted with them and feels nauseous. He may be a playboy but his taste is quite high towards women. He's choosy. Chezy looked fresh last night, beautiful and young. Temptively. Different from other night women.


Who knew he'd be framed last night. That woman is really unusual.


"Chezy, you wait and see! What Dallas will think of you after this!" Miley checked her smartphone. Again screaming in anger. "Who broke my phone?!"


There are many ambiguous photos of her with a woman. Miley recognized her dress. Isn't that Chezy in the picture? Unfortunately only part of it. There is no face.


Not to mention, all the photos were sent to Dallas periodically. He even felt lightning strike in broad daylight.


Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit!


If Dallas finds out he broke the deal, he might kill him.


"What do I do now?" ask him to yourself.


Miley immediately leaves the bar and must find a good reason to tell Dallas. After all the woman he slept with wasn't Chezy, so he felt calmer.


But just about to enter the car, his smartphone rang again. A notification message about the withdrawal of some money from the Bank appeared. Miley thinks it might have been a check given to the two women. The amount of money is wrong.


"Yah!! Brengsw! Who's been extorting so much of my money?!"


There is a notification if the withdrawal of money is successful. It's over a million dollars. For Miley this may be only a fraction of her hard-working salary. But certainly not a little money.


One million dollars Country A! This was enough to pay some of the women who served him for a year.


Chezy is not only cunning, but also matre! Last night must've filled out the check himself and taken him off.


"Excession!"


Heart's bleeding. Miley is helpless. He could only let his money fly without reward.


On the other hand, the woman Chezy asked to serve Miley immediately got a message from a strange number. It was about some money sent to pay for his hard work last night. The person who sent the message said the money was in the mailbox at his house.


The woman felt like she was earning a lot of money today and was coming home soon.


Sure enough, there was an envelope in the mailbox. It was a few checks. Once counted, a total of one hundred thousand dollars. This is not a little money. He had first made a lot of money like this in his life.


The woman's hand trembled slightly. With this money, he could take his mother to a better hospital. If it wasn't for the urgency, she wouldn't be the woman of the night at that bar.


But how does Chezy know he's out of the bar?


"It's worth it!" the woman muttered to herself.


This money is bigger than the check Miley gave. The woman suddenly sneered.


"Is that man so poor? No wonder women didn't serve him last night. The woman is richer," he murmured again.