Chapter 42. A Trap

Henry patiently waited for her arrival. Today was the day he had been waiting for.

A document lay on his table and at that moment, the door opened and Quinn came inside accompanied by her assistant.

As a show of decorum, Henry stood up and shook her hands warmly.

However, Quinn's handshake and even her entire being were devoid of warmth.

"Please take a seat,” he gestured to the seats in front of them.

Quinn calmly sat on the chair. Her eyes darted to the document in front of him. It looked.... familiar.

She focused her sharp gaze on him. "I believe there isn't a problem, Mr Henry?"

"Of course, there isn't. Please take a look at this contract document, Miss Quinn,” he pushed the document towards her.

Quinn took a glance at it, but she made no move to pick it up.

"It's the agreement between us when you became my maid. It contains your signature, but please go through the contents," A smirk was plastered on his face.

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