A Force Love Contract With GANG LEADER

Daisy observed her expression and stuck out her tongue, “Forget about what I said. Just follow your heart. It is your blood and genes.”

Tristan got back before they ate dinner, which was more cheerful with Daisy’s conversations on various topics.

Tristan asked about Daisy’s interview, and she said it went well, except that the company was small and the job seemed not suitable for her major. One probably could not learn as much as from a company like Chasin.

Tristan said calmly that it was okay if Daisy wanted to go to their company.

Daisy’s eyes turned bright, “Really, brother-in-law?”

Kate frowned. Daisy was always outspoken, but calling Tristan brother-in-law was ridiculous. She winked at Daisy harshly, but she found Tristan showed some complacency.

“I can talk with our human resources department. You still have to apply for the job and do whatever they require. It will be a bilateral selection for both sides.”

“Thank you. No rush. I will spend some days with my sister. I will go when my sister gets better.”

Tristan nodded.

After dinner, Kate went to the guest room Daisy stayed in. She had just taken a shower and was blow-drying her hair in front of the mirror.

Kate took the blow-dryer from her and helped.

Daisy smiled at her sister in the mirror, “I think of the time when we were small. You always helped me do my hair.”

Kate smiled and said, “You cared about your looks. And you said our elder sister didn’t do it good enough for you.”

“She made a mess of my hair…” She complained, and then an idea suddenly occurred to her, “Kate, do you think we look a little alike?”

Kate looked in the mirror. The two faces had fair skin, a similar shape, long brown hair, quite alike generally.

“But I don’t have dimples on your face.” Daisy pursed her mouth.

Kate’s hand trembled, and her expression turned stiff. Then she thought of the important thing, “Well, you are going to work in Chasin?”

Daisy nodded, “Nobody would give up a chance if they can get into it.”

“Don’t go to work there.”

“Why?”

“Listen to me. Don’t go. Go anywhere, better to go to another city.”

The smile disappeared from Daisy’s face, “Kate, do you think I want to disturb your life here?”

“No.” Kate explained hastily, “Don’t misunderstand me. What I want to say is Chasin isn’t as good as you think it is.”

“It is not that I think it is good. It has a reputation, a star enterprise. If I can be an intern there, it will be easier for me to get a job elsewhere.”

“You just see what is on the surface.”

“You see it as substantial?” Daisy said with disapproval. “Sister, don’t live in the past. The competition is so hard in this society. One should take good advantage of the resources in hand…”Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Kate was startled, “Resources? Am I your resource?”

Daisy changed her mind and grabbed her wrist and shook it pleasingly, “Okay, my good sister. Don’t talk about this. I will go out to find a place to stay after I have a job. I will not hang out with you and disturb you two.”

Kate got back to her own bedroom with a gloomy heart. Only the light beside the bed was on. Tristan was reading in the soft light.

She found it was a tough road full of prickly bushes or an impassable canyon from the door to the bed. She had difficulty getting to the bed and sleeping there as if nothing had happened.

Tristan suddenly raised his eyes from the book and looked at her. His eyes had a fire in them.

Kate didn’t know since when, but the way Tristan looked at her had something different. She didn’t know what it was, but it was something sticky and heavy, and she felt she should run away from it.

Kate took a deep breath and walked to the bed.

After she lay down on her side, Tristan switched off the light, and his warm chest leaned close. His hand reached her belly habitually.

“Don’t touch me.” She said suddenly.

He stopped and asked in puzzlement, “What’s wrong with you?”

Kate closed her eyes tight and bit her lower lip to suppress the words at the tip of her tongue, “Don’t touch me with your bloody hand.”

The hand was sinful, and she could not endure its touch anymore.

After a short instant of pause, the hand covered her belly. It was warm and dry, with an undeniable attitude. The familiar palm print rubbed against her skin, and Tristan said with disapproval, “Don’t fuss over nothing. You will scare the baby.”

Kate bit her lip tightly to avoid jumping up or screaming out. Her closed eyelids could not stop tears from coming out and flowing down along her hair to the pillow.

She thought of the waterfalls she saw in Arizona.

How could he take to see the beautiful scenery while plotting a murder?

The time when she was jumping and bouncing in front of the waterfall and feeling great happiness, somebody’s life was taken away by the most violent and bloody means.

How could he be so cruel?

How could he treat her like this?