C5 Would There be Physical Contact?

Connie was so drunk that she was speechless.

However, she was not willing to give up. "But who knows if you will do something strange to me. I have to say this first, I will not do anything to kill, set fire, or rob."

"I don't have those hobbies. So, if you have any questions or doubts, you can ask now."

He crossed his legs comfortably and waited patiently with one hand on his chin.

"As long as I sign this contract, will I be able to protect the orphanage?"

Connie bit her lower lip hesitantly.

"The old residential area must be demolished. In the future, that area will be a commercial center. If the orphanage is preserved, it will affect the overall beauty of the area. However, I can guarantee that you will not have to separate from the orphanage and let everyone have a place to stay."

Holden's tone was still very firm, but compared to when he was at the hotel, he had obviously made a lot of concessions.

At least, he did not insist on demolishing the orphanage.

More importantly, everyone would not have to separate. That was the reason why Connie came to him.

However, in order to prevent the contract from being too unfair, Connie secretly thought about it and did not immediately agree.

She carefully read through the contents of the contract until she finished reading it. Then, she asked, "Is there a limit to my freedom during the contract period? Because I'm still in college, so …"

"No restriction. You can still go to school as usual. The condition is that you have to move to my place during the contract period."

"Why?"

Connie was extremely surprised. The image of her living under the same roof as him appeared in her mind.

"... That would be very painful, right?"

"Don't misunderstand. I asked you to move over so that you can come and go whenever you want. In other words..."

Holden's eyes flashed with a playful expression. "You are just a personal maid that takes care of my daily needs. You are also the kind that doesn't have a salary. Do you understand?"

"Ma... Maidservant?"

When she heard these two words, Connie's mind went blank.

After all the talk, this capitalist family wanted her to be a maidservant?

"Miss Dalton? Is there any other question?"

Seeing that the little girl in front of him was a little dazed, a smile flashed across the depths of Holden's eyes.

Connie recovered from her daze and asked, "The last question. During the contract period, you and I should only be master and servant, right? There shouldn't be any physical contact, right?"

"Of course! Not to mention that my market is popular, even if no one wants me, I won't be willing to fall for you."

After saying that, Holden took out a pen from his pocket and gestured for her to sign.

Connie was so angry that her entire body was trembling, and her hand that was holding the pen was trembling as well.

Damn you!

What did he mean by 'the market is so popular that no one wants to touch me?'

Although her figure was not as good as a devil's, the proportion was still very well-proportioned. Did this bastard not know how to save his breath?

‘No, Connie, isn’t it a good thing that I don’t touch you? Why do you care so much?’

"Alright, the conversation ends here. After signing the contract, you should immediately go back to the orphanage to pack up and report to this address. When the time comes, someone will guide you to do your job!"

After placing a piece of paper in front of Connie, Holden stood up and walked back to his desk.