Can't stop loving you novel Chapter 27

"Okay. Viola, please hurry up." Maynard cast a glance at his Patek Philippe watch on his wrist and urged her impatiently.

Trying to control her anger, she almost choked out.

At this critical moment, she could only think hard, and nothing else could replace her own blood and seal.

Suddenly, something occurred to her, and her eyes lit up.

She opened her white bag which was thrown on the sofa, and fumbled in it for a long time before taking out a lipstick.

Thinking that the lipstick was bought recently, she took off the small cap with a painful expression on her face, and carefully applied the cream on the left finger.

It was time to take back the two agreements and pressed two fingerprints on the signature of her own bitterly.

Maynard observed all her actions quietly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

An expression of complacency showed on her face in an instant. She raised her voice and said, "Mr. Chu, it seems that you have to sign your name and press the fingerprint? You should do the same."

"Give it to me." Maynard said.

To avoid him tearing apart the documents, she gave him one and held the other tightly in her arms.

There was a hint of gloating smile in her clear and bright eyes.

There was no mud stains on the ink, wasn't there? Shouldn't they leave a fingerprint? She wanted to see how he could leave her fingerprint!

Maynard didn't flare up. Instead, he picked up the pen cap, wrote his name on it and wrote it on Party B.

Standing not far away, Viola craned her neck to have a look at the words Maynard wrote. The handwriting was vigorous and graceful, much better than hers.

Even though Viola was a bit uneven, she reminded herself with a smile on her face, "Mr. Chu, you didn't leave the fingerprint on your finger! No, I can't. well, let me cut your hand. "

She took the knife in her hand and was eager to have a try.

A mocking smile appeared on Maynard's face

When she was about to say something, the silent bodyguard took out a box of ink from his pocket, and opened it. She was immediately stunned.

"Someone is stupid." Maynard said meaningfully. He touched the ink with his thumb and then put it under his name.

Upon hearing what he had said, she almost dropped the knife on his face. Her hand trembled.

She ordered herself to calm down, put the fruit knife back on the table, and grabbed the document from his hand.

A file which was going to be signed with signature was handed over to him by Viola. She shouted angrily, "Liar! He said that there was no hand print. When you lie to others, can you lie to the end? "

Her lipstick was ruined in this way!

Chauncy put the rest of the signature in his hand and put it down. Then his narrow eyes raised slightly. "All is fair in war."

Viola wanted to retort, "You are shameless."

However, considering that she had to live under him for the past three months, she was sensible not to tell him what she wanted to say.

"Please have a contract with me. Reporter, wish us a pleasant time from tomorrow on." Maynard passed the paper to a bodyguard and lazily leaned against the sofa, Said Viola, wearing a careless smile on her face.

She clenched the contract in her hand and decided to go back home and find a safe place to protect it carefully. If the other party turned against her, it would be hard evidence in the future.

Since then, she had been through a living hell, especially in the morning.

In the morning, she prepared the breakfast very early. The food looked bad. However, Maynard didn't eat it at all, nor did he let Viola cook it again, but let her eat it.