All Chapters of Our Agreement: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Katherine Umberbridge's mind was preoccupied with what her boss had said on the phone a few hours ago, wondering what her boss might plan to involve her––something bosses rarely did. Rarely did her boss want to involve her in his business since usually, her boss relied on Aura more often. Her boss, a man with a cute face but had a rough mouth, only wanted to ask for her help when it came to a large-scale business and required an in-depth plan, such as when her boss tried to take control of the southern part of Rose city using her plan, which was successfully controlled by Jacob's mafia group. And now, that group was under the auspices of the Aldebrando group.Whatever it was, it was clear that she could not wait and was looking forward to whatever her boss' plan was. Adjusting her green sling bag in her shoulder, sh

Keith kept listening intently to the stories that kept coming out of the cold woman named Rosemarie Clark, who had been his wife for three months with his hands supporting his head, felt not bored at all. The way she was spending their dinner time talking about her good news, how should he describe it, was so sweet since she was much more noisy than usual. Either because of the influence of the wine that the woman drank until the fourth bottle (the woman had told him before that she had a high tolerance for alcohol and apparently it was not just a lie) or indeed because the woman was in a good mood so his eyes could not escape from the woman's arrogant face that always showed a gentle expression when she was with him. Well, he thought so. Until right now. He had seen for himself how the woman had fallen asleep on their dining table when she drank the wine from the fifth bottle, which had

Tatius had just arrived at his cafe when suddenly Cecilia came over to him, handing him a bouquet of roses which he readily accepted. He smelled the sweet fragrance emanating from the bouquet of red roses Cecilia had given him this morning as he arrived at his cafe to return to work after taking sick leave for the past few days. His body was much better than yesterday, and the drugs her doctor had prescribed were doing an excellent job of stopping his new heart's rejection reaction. At least for now. After all, he did not want to spend too much time in his apartment alone doing nothing. Bored. Plus, Alan had not been home since he left after receiving job calls. "Is this for me?" The woman nodded, now standing in front of him with a wide smile that oddly managed to create a wide grin on his face for reasons he did not understand. "What do you think? Is there anyone else here besides you whom I would like to give flowers as beautiful as this?” “Th… that…,” he

Rosemarie rolled her eyes when she saw the figure of a man who had always been a regular customer of her husband's cafe using the pseudonym Jackson, standing in front of the door to her office which she had left half-open so Felicia could freely go in and out with many files without the hassle of opening the door. The man whose mere existence hurt her eyes so much waved his hands with a big smile, revealing a row of neat and white teeth as if thinking that his smile alone could melt her curt at him. Without moving from her chair, she let the man take the initiative to sit in the chair opposite her all while she folded her arms across her chest, leaning her back against her chair. She already had had enough of a bad mood today thanks to Keith's change in attitude that seemed odd to her, and now, she had to face off with a man named Derek Skylar whom she least wanted to see again after she graduated from high school?

Rosemarie was now starting to gulp. Her mind was filled with panic when she saw these strangers, watching the building from a distance. And again, their location was right facing her office room. How long have they been there?   As she still did not want to show her anxiety in front of Derek, she tried to remain calm as soon as the man closed the blinds, walking away from him after successfully releasing the man's hand from her wrist while slightly enduring the pain from the man's tight grip. To be honest, she was feeling scared now. To this day, she was not aware of the existence of strangers, who, from their appearances alone, were clearly not people with good intentions. How could she not feel their presence until now?   "How did you know about that? In fact, I should be suspicious since you even know about this far compared to me