Marriage Contract Secret Agent

Intend to Go

Dallas did not answer for a while. After staring at Chezy from top to bottom, he threw away his face. This woman had absolutely no decent value to come to the event. Someone will embarrass himself.

"Better not to go. Just be ashamed."

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?" chezy asked somewhat offended.

"You are not worthy. If you have noble etiquette, it can still go. Noble dinners don't just eat, they show talent." Dallas sneered. His voice was a bit hoarse but his heart was full of annoyance.

"Just because of this?" Chezy surprised. He had no idea that such a dinner would make a show.

"of course. What else is it?" Dallas showed no other attitude other than being flat and cold as usual.

"I think because I'm just your contract wife who doesn't have status, you think I'm not worthy to go on stage."

"This is so true."

Living one house with this man, Chezy felt like she was going to explode at any moment.

But this Dallas must not be human. He sure is not a human, just an alien!

"If I could fight back and slap them in the face, what would you do?" Chezy was indifferent to him.

"What do you want?" Dallas has no other thoughts at this time. He just didn't like to attend such a noble dinner.

"I want to stay in my apartment for a month!" Chezy said confidently. "A full month!" coined.

"No problem."

Dallas still said indifferently. He did not believe this woman in front of him would make such a big move at the noble family dinner.

"As long as you keep me satisfied there, a month's no problem." Dallas said again.

"OKay! It's chance! Don't regret it!"

Chezy gritted her teeth. He immediately exited the room and forgot that Dallas was having a fever at the moment. The man did not say more.

After Chezy exits and closes the door, Dallas checks some of the messages left by Miley. His face became even colder when he thought about the man last night.

Knowing that Dallas was running a fever at the moment, Miley did not dare to provoke him. He chose to let Dallas settle down first but could not forget the money he lost.

A million dollars is gone!

Dallas doesn't know about this. He naturally recovers in the room.

The next day, Chezy checked the man's body temperature. Fortunately, it is back to normal. He sighed.

Chezy went to work at a florist and Dallas was busy with corporate affairs.

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The Alston Group corporate office.

Dallas checked some documents and signed them. The atmosphere in the office seemed calm until the fragrant wall clock could be heard. Jill's assistant was outside the office, waiting faithfully.

Until the moment Miley came up with a tangled expression, Assistant Jill frowned.

"Master Wiz." Jill's assistant greeted with a polite manner.

"Where's your boss?" miley was a little worried.

"Can you tell him I've come to talk important right now? Now!"

Jill's assistant did not dare to delay. He went to knock on Dallas' office door and entered after getting permission. But who knows, Miley ambushed and yelled at Dallas with no sense of courtesy at all.

"Dallas! Your wife is a money lover. How dare he extort my million dollars!" Miley saw Dallas was busy in her chair.

Across the street, Dallas stopped a pen scratch and stared at Miley, raising her eyebrows. Blackmailing a million dollars?

Chezy extorted the guy's money?

Dallas didn't know about this and Chezy didn't say much yesterday.

"So?" He was not at all surprised, instead asked flatly.

"Dallas, are you normal? Your wife's crazy money. Give me back my money!"

"Do you know where your own faults are?" Dallas asked back.

Miley did not want to remember the events of that night. But Dallas knew.

"Huh?" Dallas was not afraid of the man in front of him.

If not for the cooperation contract in the mutually beneficial field, he would have long turned his face away.

"That's ... He set me up on purpose!" Miley's looking for an excuse.

Dallas stared hard. Miley was like falling into an ice shed, her back was sweating coldly and her face was rather hot.

"Miley, I said before, just testing her, not to touch her! Did you keep your promise?" Dallas doesn't like pleasantries, his time is precious right now.

Due to Miley's arrival, her work is delayed again. Lunch time was already gone.

Jill's assistant knew Dallas hadn't eaten anything since the break. The boss is busy with work.

Miley did not answer. He sat on the couch and wanted to drink something. But no cup of coffee was served. He looked at Assistant Jill who was standing by the door, her expression even more annoyed.

"You are an assistant. Can't you provide me with a cup of coffee? The waiter at this company is so bad?"

His words were full of reproach. But his heart was a little clear, he was not at all angry at Assistant Jill but rather at Dallas.

Assistant Jill smiled politely. "Sorry, Mr. Wiz. My job is to listen to the boss's orders."

"..." - ".Miley wants to vomit blood. Can it?

This Dallas assistant turned out to be very capable. No wonder Dallas never exchanged assistants with him. Huh! With Assistant Jill, everything is ready at any time.

"I'm thirsty!" Miley is thirsty. He was riding the elevator when he came here and had not been drinking well after lunch.

"Then I'll make you a cup of coffee for Mr. Wiz." Jill's assistant smiled and went to the small kitchen that was in the Dallas office.

Miley felt like she was going crazy this afternoon.

Didn't you just say you were obeying Dallas?

Then why is it so good to make a cup of coffee now?