C9 Business deal

Kylie's P. O. V

I stood frozen in front of his big wooden table as he slowly placed three papers in front of me on top of the table.

"What are they?" I asked in a broken voice. Crying for a long time made my throat swollen.

"You can read, so go ahead and read them," he said with a smug look, placing his hands on the armrest of his big swivel chair