Marriage Contract Secret Agent

Marriage Contract Secret Agent
Miley Frustrated Over One Million Dollars



Miley looked at Dallas who was refocused on her work. This blue-eyed man completely ignored the guests present. What a young master of the two Alston families.


"Your assistant is very capable. If I choose an assistant like that, my daily life is comfortable for sure" he said.


"of course. If it's given to you, it'll be too cheap." Dallas was not generous when he said this, touching Miley's sensitive point as a playboy.


Can you respect me as a firearms designer? Inner Miley.


Before long, Assistant Jill came up with a dominant cup of coffee with caramel milk. By the way, Miley does not like sweet coffee which has always been a mainstay menu in cafes. It's not coffee at all but milk!


"Mr Wiz, coffee your caramel milk." Jill's assistant smiled as she placed a cup of coffee on the table in front of Miley.


"You should know that I don't like sweet coffee like this. I want black coffee." Miley protest.


"Sorry, Mr. Wiz, there's only this in the boss' kitchen. Anyway, it's sunny today. Suitable for drinking sweet caramel milk coffee." Jill's assistant wasn't afraid Dallas would be angry or dissatisfied with her.


From the beginning, Dallas did not like the presence of Miley who disturbed his quiet time. Because of Miley too, Dallas is linked to women for the first time.


On the other hand, Assistant Jill thanked Miley for successfully making her master give up her single life. But on the other hand, sorry, he was just obedient to what Dallas said.


Miley snorts. "What a brave assistant" he murmured.


Shortly after, Miley frowned. Weirder still. He sipped his coffee again several times as if he was reassuring.


"Why do I feel a little salty in this coffee?"


"really? Maybe just the feeling of the master. It feels like this, indeed" Assistant Jill said still showing a smile. But his heart holds a little secret.


"Oh? Didn't he? It's quite unique. Maybe it's because I'm too busy to forget the taste of caramel milk coffee."


On the other hand, the focused Dallas subconsciously looked at Assistant Jill who was smiling strangely at Miley. Salty taste in caramel milk coffee?


Unknowingly, he also smiled deeply. This assistant is getting smarter to prank people. He knew, Assistant Jill had given the coffee some salt. Stupidly, Miley enjoyed it a lot.


After serving the coffee, Assistant Jill walked out of the room obediently. He knew that Dallas was gonna talk to Miley about something.


"The problem last night, I'm really sorry. But I swear, I have no intention of forcing her." Miley showed words of repentance. For the one million dollars he lost.


Miley began to tell about the beginning of entering the room until drugged with stimulant drugs. Everything is detailed and clear. Dallas had a few surprises in his heart but didn't show them to Miley. He still had a flat and cold expression.


"So, after all this time you spoke, what do you want in the end?" dallas's getting bored.


"I want my money back!" Miley gritted her teeth.


"Oh? Just for a million dollars?"


"A million dollars is also money, not leaves!"


Dallas squinted, turning the pen in his hand as if he were thinking. "Are you coming to the noble family dinner?"


"Isn't it held in your family's house like in previous years?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"I'll come" said Dallas flatly.


"Oh," Miley's timpal didn't react.


He sipped his caramel milk coffee. But all of a sudden he almost spouted coffee that had just entered the mouth. He looked at Dallas with an expression of disbelief.


"You're coming?! Are you possessed by a demon?" tanyanya was a little screaming.


Dallas's face became colder and Miley choked on her coffee.


"I ... I didn't mean anything. I'm just surprised. You're really coming? Is it because of your wife?"


"Come by."


"Then, what does this have to do with my money?"


"I'll take Chezy there. If he manages to win the other party's challenge, you forget that money, if he loses, I'll pay back your money."


Miley seemed to think over and over again. Now Dallas is saying this, is it out of fear of losing money or is it trying to test his wife?


"Well, I'll hear what you say."


In the end, he agreed to this. He also wanted to know if Chezy had the ability or not. If not, then the money will come back and the woman is not worth spending her one million dollars.


The door of the room was knocked and Assistant Jill walked in while carrying two lunch boxes. Miley's attention was on the two lunch boxes. There was a very appetizing fragrant aroma. He was sure it must be good food.


"Boss, madam sent lunch." Jill's assistant showed Dallas the two mid-size lunch boxes.


"How does he know I haven't had lunch?" Dallas looked at.


Jill's assistant coughed slightly to ease her guilt. "The lady called me and asked if the boss had eaten or not. So I answer honestly."


"Why didn't he call my number?"


"The mama said the boss's phone number wasn't active."


Dallas checked his smartphone and forgot he turned it off since work. He always did this habit to make the atmosphere calmer. This is not to blame on Chezy.


"You can put it down first. I'll eat it."


"Yes, boss." Jill's assistant placed two boxes of lunch on a table not far in front of Miley, then came out again.


Miley was curious and wanted to check out what foods made her so tempted. Unfortunately Dallas slapped his hand before opening the lunch box.


"Aishhh, you're stingy!" Miley complained.


"My stuff, don't touch it." Dallas was arrogant and controlled two lunchboxes himself.


Peel! Inner Miley.