A trap.
Henry patiently waited for her arrival. Today was the day he had been waiting for.
A document lay on his table...
At that moment, the door opened and Quinn came inside accompanied by her assistant.
As a show of decorum, Henry stood up and shook her hands warmly.
However...
Quinn's handshake and even her entire being was devoid of warmth.
"Please take a seat." He gestured to the seats in front of them.
Quinn calmly sat on the chair. Her eyes darted to the document in front of him. It looked.... familiar...
She focused her gaze on him.
"I believe there isn't a problem, Mr Henry?" Her gaze was sharp as she glared at him.
"Of course there isn't. Please take a look at this contract document, Miss Quinn." He pushed the document towards her.
Quinn took a quick glance at it, but she made no move to pick it up.
"It's the agreement between us when you became my maid. It contains your signature, but please go through the contents."
A smirk was plastered on his face.
Avie picked the document and proceeded to read it.
"Don't you think it's best for you to read it yourself? Hmm?" Henry clasped his fists and placed it on the table.
Quinn didn't respond but waited for Avie to finish going through the contents.
Back then when she had become his maid, he prepared a document and made her sign it. He didn't allow her read it at all.
She needed the job at that time so, she didn't protest.
Now, she couldn't help but wonder if it was a wise situation.
Avie let out a gasp and bent to whisper something to Quinn's ears.
Quinn's look turned cold when she heard what Avie told her.
"You are a jerk, Mr Henry." She couldn't help but say.
"You should be thankful that I allowed you to stay away for eight years, Miss Quinn. Don't worry, I won't chase you up on that. The agreement says you have to be my maid for a period of thirty years. I believe it isn't up to is it?" Henry said playfully.
Quinn narrowed her eyes as she glared at him.
"You are literally saying I should continue being your maid?" She was amused but she didn't show it.
"Your signature is there. But, don't worry, considering your status, you don't have to continue being a maid for me. Be my flat mate instead, till the period stated in the agreement is expired." Henry continued with a calm demeanor.
He was thoroughly enjoying himself.
"Is that all?" Quinn questioned as she stood up.
"That's all. You can move in tomorrow. Have a nice day, Miss Quinn." He smirked as she turned to leave.
Finally...
Finally, he his trap paid off...
Quinn could finally be his again.
As he was busy rejoicing, he didn't notice the slight smirk plastered on Quinn's face as she left.
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Avie was confused as she drove Quinn to the Corporation.
"President, I'm sorry if I seem nosey," She began.
"Go ahead, I'm all ears." Quinn had an uninterested look on her face.
"You could paid the compensation for breach of contract. Why did you?..." She paused and looked at Quinn through the mirror.
"You think I don't know? Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Quinn leaned back on the seat.
Avie didn't argue further. Quinn was a smart lady, in fact smarter than her male counterparts...
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