"Is that it? Terms and conditions of your billion-dollar offer?" Ming Yue flatly asked the entire conversation with Han Ze Min was no big deal for her.
They were standing just a breath apart, yet she remained unflinching in front of him.
"No...no...there is one more thing..." Han Ze Min flusteredly stepped back, as he felt some unknown pain surging his chest when he took a close look at her dark eyes.
Those bottomless dark pools seemed so enchantingly beautiful, but for some reason, he couldn't look at it as Ming Yue's eyes reminded him of someone else.
"You....you... should leave this house and never contact Wan Yi Jun until our contract period ends." He somehow struggled to speak the last condition in a broken voice,