C4 Unfair Treaty!

The car was filled with a strange silence. Connie felt her hair stand on end. Just as she was about to ask, she saw that Holden had already retracted his gaze.

The car sped through the city for nearly twenty minutes before finally coming to a stop.

Holden opened the door and got out of the car first. Connie hurriedly followed.

In front of them was a tall building that towered into the clouds. The majestic signboard of the Herolutions Corporation at the entrance was like a symbol. It symbolized its enormous size and its unshakable position.

There was no second company in the entire Findochty City that could match its scale.

Connie never thought that Holden would bring her to his company.

What was he doing?

"What are you waiting for? Come with me."

Seeing that she was standing there without moving, Holden reminded her.

Connie nodded and hastened her pace.

The two of them entered the company one after the other. They took the elevator and arrived at the CEO's office on the 38th floor.

The office of Holden was designed in a modern way. From the color, style, and arrangement, everything was meticulously done.

Furthermore, everything was available. The carpet, leather sofa, wine cabinet, bar counter, bookshelf, and various murals and artwork. There was also a lounge. It was so spacious and comfortable that it left people speechless.

After looking around the office, Connie finally turned her gaze back to Holden.

At this moment, the man had already returned to his desk. He had already taken off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves. On his tall nose, there was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His cold face actually had a hint of elegance.

"Mr. Henson, may I ask why you brought me here?"

Connie stood in the empty space in the office and asked curiously.

Holden's fingers tapped on the keyboard as if they were flying. He did not even look at her as he said, "You'll know in a while. Find a place to sit."

"Oh!"

Connie replied and sat down on the sofa.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Holden finally stopped typing on the keyboard. Instead, he stood up and walked around the office table, holding a document that had just been printed.

He sat down across from Connie and handed the document over to her. "Look, if you have no objections, sign it."

"What is this?"

Connie took the document in confusion and opened it.

"A labor contract."

Holden lazily raised his eyelids, not forgetting to say, "In exchange for the development rights of the orphanage in the old city, you have to fulfill all my requests. During the contract period, you have no objection and have to fulfill all my requests without any conditions. You only have the obligation to carry out my orders, and you have no right to object. If you break the contract, you will have to pay the penalty of the penalty."

"Wait..."

Seeing him say so much, Connie was confused. "You just said that I have no objections and will do whatever you ask of me. May I ask, is there a limit to what you want?"

"No!"

Holden replied bluntly, "Now that you have a request from me, this contract itself is an unfair contract. I asked you to sign the contract in order to prevent you from violating the contract during the period when I am keeping you in the orphanage. So, this contract is to protect my own interests, not yours, understand?"

"..."