Love Contract with CEO

Chapter 8 Part-time Job At Night

Mary's part-time job at night is in a convenience store. Although the store is not big, it was located in

the bustling road and next to the most luxurious love bar in the city, so its business was very good.

It was past half past eight when Mary arrived.

"Handsome, I'm sorry Sorry for my late arriving." Mary rushed into the store.

"It doesn't matter, Mary." Peter, the son of the store boss, said, "It's not so late."

"No, I won't be late next time." Said Mary, covering her chest.

"Okay.... Fine." Peter nodded with a smile.

After changing her clothes, Mary walked out and asked, "Peter, isn't your father here?"

"My father has something to deal with today, so he went back first. Do you have anything to talk to

him?"

"Well... Sort of." Mary nodded.

"Then you tell me. I'll tell my father when I go back."

"Well... Okay." Mary smiled apologetically and said, "Peter, I may do this until the end of the month and

then I won't come here for working any longer."

"What? !" "Don't you like here?" Peter asked with a sad face.

"No, no," explained Mary, "It's because... Because I'm married... Besides, my mother is not in good

health. I will take good care of her from now on."

"Mary, you're married? !" Peter's eyes widened in disbelief. "I've never heard of it from you."

"It just happened the other days. I was busy with that so no one was informed."

"Ah..." Peter sighed and said, "Mary, I didn't expect you to get married so soon. I still want to wait for

myself to grow up and marry with you."

"Puff..." Mary laughed and said, "You're just a kid, a high school student. I'm ten years older than you.

Why did you say that?"

"Age is not a problem!" Peter puffed out his chest, which made Mary laugh.

"Mary, can I call you then?" Peter asked worriedly.

"Of course." Mary replied with a smile, "Anytime."

"Won't your husband be jealous?"

"No, he won't" Mary stunned and said. 'How couldn't he be jealous? Ha ha, you are still a child...'

"Oh, I see... You are right."

After Peter left, there was only Mary in the store. In the midnight store, there were occasionally one or

two customers coming to the small place. In the past, when Mary was not, she could write a piece of

paper. Now that the work was almost handed over, she really didn't know what to do.

"Tinkle." The wind bell rang at the door, and a guest came.

"Hello, welcome." Mary stood up and greeted with a smile.

As soon as she raised her head, the smile on her face froze. Why was Victor here.

Victor was also stunned. As the wife of the CEO, how could Mary work part-time here? After a short

thinking, Victor suddenly smiled wickedly and he took off his sunglasses and cap.

"Isn't this Mrs. Mary?" He walked up to her with a smile. "Why did you leave in such a hurry with the

CEO this afternoon? I haven't had time to say goodbye to you."

With the smell of alcohol, Victor might just come out of the bar.

"I'm not familiar with you. There's nothing to talk about." Mary checked the watch with a cold face, "It's

three o'clock. The store is about to close. If you don't buy anything, please go out."

"Why not?" Victor smiled and said, "Give me a box of gum. I drank too much wine... It smells bad."

With a sneer, Mary handed him a box of gum. She thought to herself, 'Since you know it smells bad,

why you still drank so much?"

After getting the gum, Victor asked, "Why do you work part-time here? Why don't you accompany your

husband?"

"Just leave as soon as you get the thing. Don't talk so much nonsense."

"Wow! Temper... I like it." "Aren't you leaving?" Victor said this just like a rogue. Could I go with you?"

"No, thanks."

"Why not? It's so late. It's not safe for you to go home alone."

Mary took a look at him and found that he looked more serious when he said this.

"No, thanks. Serious," said Mary, "but you, hurry up. Don't be discovered by the paparazzi or people in

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"HMM Why do you care about me so much?" With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Victor turned

around and left.

Mary took a deep breath. She hadn't met Victor for part-time before. Why did she meet him today?

After packing up, she closed the door. As soon as she turned around, she found that Victor was still

leaning against his car, seeming to be waiting for Mary.

Mary frowned and thought, 'What on earth do you want to do, Victor?'

Mary ignored him and walked forward.

"Wait a minute," Victor grabbed Mary arm.

"Let me go." Mary said in a cold voice, "I don't know what your purpose is, but it's impossible for you to

use me to strike against William."

"I just don't want you to get hurt." It was rare for Victor to be so serious.

"We just met by chance. Why do you care about me so much?" Mary was so confused and asked,

"Why would I get hurt?"

"Get in the car," said Victor as he opened the door, "Then I'll tell you."

"I have a car." Mary frowned.

"You have a car?" Victor was stunned and looked around, "Where is it?"

"It's behind your car."

"What?" Victor looked around and burst into laughter. "Scooter?"

"Yeah." Mary answered in a low voice and her face turned red, embarrassed.

"Let me drive you home." Regardless of whether Mary would agree or not, Victor, preventing himself

from laughing, put the scooter into the trunk.

"Hey, what are you doing? !" Mary stopped Victor.

"Don't worry. I won't sell you."

The two were arguing on one side of the road. In a conspicuous red Lamborghini on the other side of

the road, two men were watching the farce coldly.

"Your newly married wife is not bad. She got close to Victor so soon?" Sitting on the passenger seat,

Frank smiled innocently.

Looking at them, William's hands holding the steering wheel tightened a little. A moment later, he

turned around and said coldly, "Let's go."

Launching the car, the two left that place.

"Why do you still let Victor to be the employee in the company?" [ ]'s eyes were filled with coldness.

"At the beginning, I didn't give him face, but in the end, I made money on my own face."

"Enough, Frank!" Staring at him, William said, "What you have done to Victor is really too inappropriate.

I will indulge you, but you have to restrain yourself."

Frank slowed his voice and said, "I know that I have put much attention on Victor, but you are the one I

want to spend the rest of my life with!"

Heaving a sigh, William held Frank's hand with his right hand and said, "I don't mean to blame you. I

just want to remind you."

"I know." Frank smiled coquettishly, "to my place tonight?"

"Okay."