Chapter 62
Lust Contracts 18+ Hunting for Love with My Three Contract Husbands
62 First Challenge
There was nothing there apart from a sign bearing his name on his table that would tell the tale that Brandon was the owner of this room. This did not quite match with the memory that I had of him but then I knew best that people could change.
âSit down,â Brandon commanded as he sat down on one of the sofas.
I took the seat opposite him and knew that serious business starts now. Brandon looked at me with his grey eyes before he sighed while I waited for him to speak.
âThe board of directors and some representative of the shareholders will be here later today in the afternoon,â he said.
âDonât worry, Iâll just wait here or something...â I quickly said reassuringly.
âThatâs not it. Theyâre here with the sole purpose of seeing you,â Brandon quickly corrected.
âTo see me?â I asked incredulously.
Why would important people like that want to see me? I had nothing to do with Renox...right?
âMore precisely, theyâre here to see my fiancée to make sure that she really exists. Itâs so stupid, really...â Brandon said with a bored expression on his face.
.....
If I recalled correctly, Brandon wanted me to act as his fiancée to please his family so that they could leave him and his love life alone and marriage is required for him to take over his fatherâs chain of hotels and casinos. That doesnât quite explain the meeting later today, though.
âSorry, I donât quite follow. I thought that I only needed to act as your fiancée in front of your parents...â I said with slight confusion.
âThatâs right. If I have a fiancée my parents will stop introducing me to worthless women with the hope that weâll get married, and I can focus more on my work. Thereâre many things that I need to work on and I donât have the time or effort to date anyone and marriage is the furthest thing from my mind right now,â Brandon stated, sounding very bored and sick of it all.
âAha...â I murmured.
âHowever, for both my fatherâs company and my own, the board of directors and some shareholders are demanding for me to settle down for the long-term stability of the business. It doesnât make any sense but thatâs the hand that Iâve been dealt,â Brandon said passively.
âOk, then for todayâs meeting...â I said as I started to get the direction that this was heading.
âCorrect. Iâll introduce you to everyone as my girlfriend who I plan to get engaged with as soon as possible with their approval,â Brandon concluded.
Wait, then that means...
âYouâre a smart girl, Elena. The keyword is âwith their approvalâ. This is your first challenge. Can you get the board of directorâs approval to be my fiancée in todayâs meeting, please?â Brandon said with a mocking grin.
Huh?!
When I first took on this case, I knew that it would be massively difficult because itâs Brandon that Iâm dealing with but this is just...
How am I supposed to convince the board of directors? Arenât they all super senior and experienced? They also held high position in society and the meeting is already this afternoon!
âI was right to charge you 20 times the usual rate...â I muttered underneath my breath without thinking.
âWhat did you say?â Brandon asked followed by a soft laugh that told me that he heard all that I had said just now.
âThis is crazy! Why didnât you tell me this before?â I turned to snap at him in my panic.
To my extreme anguish, Brandon just laughed as I continued to panic in the face of such a grim situation.
âWhy are you just sitting there laughing? Have you gone mad?â I snapped.
âYouâre just very funny when youâre all bothered and flustered,â Brandon replied while still laughing a little.
âI donât want to hear that from you right now. How can you drop a bomb like that on me?â I cried out in frustration.
âObviously because Iâm paying you an exorbitant amount for you to deal with it for me,â Brandon replied unfazed.
Breathe, Elena, breathe!
âHow do I convince them? What do I have to do?â I asked in rapid succession.
âTo be honest, Iâm not sure...but I was sure that you could figure something out,â Brandon replied like it wasnât his problem.
I looked at him as I was stunned into silence. My mouth dropped opened and I must have looked very dumb right at that moment.
âThis is ridiculous. Tell me, what do they have in mind? What do they expect to see?â I inquired again.
âI donât know. Maybe something that will convince them that weâre truly in love and serious about relationship?â Brandon threw in a few guesses.
My eyes narrowed at his suspiciously. Honestly, how am I supposed to show that in a meeting? Despite my anxiety and high level of stress, Brandon seemed relaxed and at ease as he lounged on the leather sofa. I placed my fingers in between my brows and stretched them apart to keep myself from frowning. Botox is expensive...
âWhat happens if they donât believe us?â I asked.
âHmm...Iâll probably have to find another way to convince them,â Brandon said as if in thought.
âAnd the contract?â I asked further.
âVoid. Itâll be voided immediately if you fail,â Brandon stated.
I knew it! If I donât succeed, Iâm going to have to kiss this job goodbye along with all the money that came with it. Why didnât I ask for a hundred times the usual rate?!
âYouâre really just taking advantage of me, arenât you?â I muttered bitterly.
âWhat are you talking about? You asked for 20 times the usual rate and I agreed. Completely fair and square,â Brandon replied with a chuckle.
I hated to admit it, but he did have a point. Now, how should I deal with this mess...?
âHow much time do I have till the meeting?â I asked.
â2 hours and 42 minutes, precisely,â Brandon said as he glanced down at his watch.
âShit...â I muttered softly.
Suddenly the sofa shifted underneath me, and I looked up to realize that Brandon had planted himself next to me.
âTo be continued...