All Chapters of Our Agreement: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Marie could not stop being amazed.If there was one word to describe how she felt right now, she would be using it by now. She was in awe of the car in front of her, and what she saw every second that passed was something she never thought she’d see again.Her eyes looked towards the car in front of her, lost for words. Her favourite baby, the Volkswagen XL 1, which is famous for its elegant and luxurious design (let alone the fact that it was a reward she gave herself as the first success she managed to achieve after she built her company several years ago), completely turned into a car that she did not expect.Even though the last time she saw her car, she did not see any hope there. Her car had been destroyed until it was almost shapeless as it was destroyed by people sent by his extended family when she visited her late mother's grave, causing her to lose hope before Keith offered to take her car to an acquaintance's repair shop.And now, her baby form looked new, completely unfami

After saying that, Keith walked over to Peter, pulling the man away from Marie so she could not overhear what he was going to discuss with Peter. "What are you doing?!" hissed Keith, half holding back anger as soon as they were in the corner of the room as he took his hand off Peter. "This is not our deal." "This is our agreement, boss," Peter was even confused by Keith's reaction, which the man felt looked so strange. "In exchange for you letting me repair–" "That is not what I mean!" interrupted Keith curtly, so that Peter did not dare to continue his words. " I mean the colour of the car, I will not complain even though I must admit it is a very tacky colour. But installing AI in a car? Who told you to do it?" "My daughter said it would really help to protect Mrs. Rosemarie from any threats," Peter answered in a trembling voice. "You may not know this, but my daughter is madly in love with your wife. In fact, he already considers your wife as a role model in his life." "Eh? You

After Marie felt calmer and both of his ears were tired from listening to Peter's words of apology until his eardrums almost burst as a result of Peter's apology, he finally allowed Marie to drive the car that had been repaired by Peter, leaving Peter's workshop. Now, he saw Marie humming happily, while occasionally wiping the surface of the car's interior with a feeling of pleasure that was so obvious, provoking his desire to giggle. The elegant Marie was hot and never failed to fascinate him. But he also loved the cute side that Marie has been showing him lately, especially after they decided to be more open to each other. "Perhaps you are now blaming yourself, thinking that Silvano came to my place because of you. But I must tell you that it was not your fault." Keith turned his gaze to the scenery outside his car window. His hands were on the sides of the car door, while his head rested on them. His eyes watched the people walking in the pedestrian area, along with the electric

To be honest, all the way to Felicia's house, Marie could not stop blaming herself. It was clear to her that the fire at Felicia's house was not just a fluke; but a message from her paternal grandfather that the time to give up her company was nearly running out. She knew it pretty well, on the grounds that she had already called her paternal grandfather regarding this issue earlier before she moved towards where Felicia was. “It is not my fault, and that's none of my business. Time is ticking, Rosemarie. You only need to remember this: give me your company, and I will release those around you from any threat of harm. That's the only option I am giving you." "You do realise you have no options left, Marie. Why don't you retreat and just straight up tell us you are weak?" Damn, you fucking old bastard…, Marie muttered to herself, resisting the urge to hit the steering wheel of her car just so Keith would not know what was on her mind right now. The answer to her paternal grandfath

Tatius Anderson could not help but feel bored after being stuck in a hospital room for almost a week. His condition was much better than before, and due to the attack that happened to him at Gilbert's cafe some time ago, the team of doctors decided to replace his medicine with another type of medicine that had much milder side effects than the medicine he always took. All of the reason was that, before he got his heart transplant last year, he signed up voluntarily (and with Alan's permission, of course, as the only family he has) to participate in a medical trial project to find new drugs to treat the pre- and post-organ transplant effects. inside the body. He could no longer join the programme on the grounds that when the project took place, it was happening at the same time as the day his application to be a heart organ donor was accepted. So the project was finally carried out by another patient, who had just received an organ donor several months ago. And now, based on the info