Marriage Contract: Love Game With CEO

Mary wrapped herself with a bed sheet. As she held her wet clothes tightly in her hands, she looked flushed and ridden with anxiety.

"I..." Mary threw the clothes she was holding in front of her. "What should I do now?!"

"Well..." William calmly stood up, grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around himself. "There are clothes in the closet. I'm sure you'll be able to find something you'll like in there. I'll just wash my face and change my clothes before we go out."

He then quietly strode out of the room.

Startled, Mary turned to look at the closet across the room.

'What? There are women's clothes in there? Why would he have those?'

Soon enough, the answer hit her: over the last four years, William had created a notorious playboy reputation for himself. All of a sudden, jealously spread within Mary's heart. Why was she even confused in the first place? She wouldn't even be surprised if there were a woman hiding inside the wardrobe, let alone a few clothes!

But why was she still tolerating him?

If Mary didn't need to go back to the villa to see if the two kids had come back, she wouldn't wear other women's clothes! But unfortunately, she had to, and so with a heavy heart, she walked to the closet.

With bated breath and a thumping heart, she opened the closet slowly. Upon seeing what was inside, her jaw dropped to the floor.

Why did the clothes in the wardrobe look so familiar?

in disgust. Because such a scene would happen every day, everyone stopped being surprised by it.

The woman was wearing the club's assigned uniform and she was balancing a tray full of different kinds of drinks on her right hand. Seemingly at the end of her rope, she gathered all her strength to smash everything on her hand onto her harasser's face.

"Ah!" the man screamed. He covered his head in self-defense and squatted on the ground. Blood was already seeping from the wounds on his arms.

"Fuck! How dare you hit him?" This came from a man whose face looked like a ferret. He was standing next to the injured man. Based on his reaction, they must be friends. "I'll teach you a lesson tonight!" he screeched, as he pulled the woman violently.

Slap!

He slapped her hard across the face. The force he used must have been so great because the woman began staggering and looked like she was about to fall to the ground.

"Hey, bastard!" Barry exclaimed as he came to the woman's aid.

"Thank... you..." Though pained, the woman still made sure she thanked Barry for his assistance. She raised her head to see who her hero was, but she was shocked by what she discovered. "Mr. Gu? You again?"

"Hmm?" Barry looked confused as he couldn't recognize the woman behind her thick veil of make-up. After looking at her for quite some time, however, he seemed to have recognized her. "Selah? Is that you?"