She slammed the file on his desk angrily, “What the hell is this?”“I don't know, what does it seem like?”She shot to her feet.“Oh, I'll tell you what it seems like. It seems like you're out of your mind, Mr.Carter, to think that I will agree to whatever nonsense you have written there”.“Oh, you will.”Her breath hitched, this had to be a joke, a wicked one and she wasn't having any of it.“You know what? I'm not doing this with you, to hell with your job, contract, whatever, I'm out of here.”She headed for the door and was about to reach for the door knob before he interrupted.“I wouldn't do that if I were you.”Leah paused and turned to face him. The smug look on his face made her cheeks red from frustration.“Why?”“Miss Leah,I suggest you also revisit clause 18 from your contract before storming off.”She twitched her eyes as dread consumed her. What other conniving plan did he cook up to trap her?With trembling hands, she opened the file to clause 18.The words written on
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