All Chapters of Contract with Dylan Marcov: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Dylan POVFlashback I already heard her conversation with Lucas about buying raw materials. Their departure was the next morning so I planned everything strategically. By evening, I arrived in Hallfrey City and stayed in the Barrington Hotel. I bought this company and registered it under Fred's name. But Lucas was a big headache. Even after firing him, he didn't stop. I didn't want him to get in the same car as her but I knew Ashley was extremely punctual about time. I called Alan to help me with that.“Mr. Dylan. Have you called me because my sister is not picking up your phone?” He said. I pressed my lips into a thin line. Why does this brother and sister both have the same temper?"I would be thankful to you if you stopped your sister from going to Hallfrey City. Can you do that?" I said.If he was not my brother-in-law, I would have taught him a lesson for talking to me like this. "Why did you hit Alex? Why were you trying to hurt my sister?" Alan asked annoyingly. I scratche

Dylan POV"Boss, we caught a man who was disguised as a traffic officer last evening," Fred informed me. I knew that my men would catch him within a few hours. I didn't care to capture him last evening because I didn't want to scare Ashley off. I knew they couldn't run away from the city on their own feet. "Alright, just lock him up in the office basement and don't touch him until I tell you to do so.""Why boss? Didn't he want to harm Miss Weber? We should teach him a lesson." Fred was aggressive. "No, I need to handle him in my way," I said and Fred agreed.I didn't want to make the same mistake I did with Alex. Sometimes we need to use a person's weakness against them rather than giving them physical pain. It breaks them deeply and gives them such a wound that they are never able to be healed by it. I would make this person spill everything about his employer."And what about Lucas? What did you find about him?" I deliberately sent Lucas with Fred. He was stuck with Ashley like

Ashley POV"Guards, Just kick her out of this house. Also contact the cops to investigate her, right now.” Dylan called security guards and talked to them. Listening to this chaos all the family members from the Marcov family gathered. Including Angela and Lilia. They were stunned to see the girl at the door with her luggage. "Did she come here to stay?" I muttered to myself while staring at that big luggage in her hand. She was not reacting but sat steadily over her trolley. She looked more confident and tried to break me a little. But I was relieved that Dylan didn't come to her rescue. Instead, he was ready to kick her out. Obviously, it was Dylan who recognised me first, he informed my family about me. He knew me when I didn't know about myself. I decided to take the things in my hands and chase her away. "You are not welcome here. You are just another girl who came here to claim what is mine. But I can't let you do this." I grabbed the elbow of that girl and was ready to thr

Ashley POV My gaze went to the mirror, I sensed someone watching me from behind. I approached and pulled the curtains. To my surprise, it was Dylan. Whatever I saw at the dining table had infuriated me already. He was loving towards that short-haired girl and hurt me already. Why did he come after me? To console me? "I never expected to see you here. Do you want anything, Sir?" I asked him mockingly. Showing How this two-day difference parted us. His brows arched as he shook his head."Yes, How are you going to work on the project? Isn't the deadline near? I want everything to be perfect." He asked, and I wanted to laugh. So our conversation was limited to our profession. Couldn't he ask me what made me upset? Why did I leave my food and come here to my bedroom? "The products are under quality control. As soon as it passes the phase, the company will deliver its first batch soon. You don't need to worry about it." I said, without showing the hurt he caused me right now. I wondere

Ashley POV As soon as I opened the door, I found Mr. Shane standing before me. Seeing him shocked me a little bit. Two hours before we had a meeting where he refused to give a final decision for an upcoming project, then what was he doing here? "Mr. Shane, I never expect to see you here. The hotel room is not a place where we talk about business.” I looked around, he was alone and drunk. The entire room was filled with empty cans and every molecule in the room had the smell of alcohol. "Business, you are not a fool who comes here to talk about business. You came here to warm my bed tonight. It’s my condition.” He said, My brows furrowed. His condition? I just came here after that note. Seemed someone deliberately did it just to trap me. I clenched my fist. "Sorry, Mr. Shane. You must be mistaken. I don’t want to sign any deal with you. And talking about warming your bed, have you forgotten that I am already engaged to Dylan Marcov? Don't you dare to touch me?" I warned