Hearing that he seemed to have put on his clothes, Suzy turned around with an embarrassed look on her face. Looking at the sober-up soup on the ground, she reluctantly said, "I'll go make another bowl."
"No need. Come and sleep."
Suzy didn't think much about it and went into the room after hearing Evan's words. She glanced at him and asked, "Why don't you blow your hair?"
Evan was stunned. He sat down on the sofa lazily and said in a mellow voice, "Blow it for me."
Suzy was speechless.
What the hell?!
She wanted to refuse, but she turned to the bathroom and took out a hairdryer. She blew Evan's hair on the sofa.
It didn't take long for Suzy to dry his hair. She then put away the hairdryer and said with a smile, "Mr. Hughes..."
Hearing her tone, Evan knew that she was begging him again.
"Look, no matter what, I'm CIRA's spokesperson today. So if any new style of dresses or gowns is coming out next time, could I borrow some to wear, and also new jewelry or something..."
Suzy had bought a few sets of clothes at the mall that day, but they were not enough for her to wear. She did not have much money left at the moment. If Evan agreed to her request, she would not have to worry about her company's artiste gowns in the future.
"Sure."
Evan agreed immediately. As Suzy was happy, he said, "However, sign this first."
As he spoke, he picked up a document from the sofa and handed it to her.
A trace of bewilderment flashed past Suzy's face. She opened the document and swept it with her gaze, instantly shocked.
It was a contract, or to be exact, an exclusive contract, which lasted for a year.
Evan picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip. He pursed his lips and said, "Sign this. I'll do my best to fulfill any requests you have."
Suzy was speechless.
Sleep with him for a whole year? And she couldn't fall in love with another man during the year. If she broke the contract, she had to compensate one billion dollars.
She thought about it carefully: It was just a year. No matter what, it was not a loss for her. After hesitating, she said, "We agreed I would just sleep with you. You can't do anything to me during this year."
Evan glanced at her indifferently as if to say: I'm not interested in you.
Suzy then signed her name on the contract.
However, when it was time to sleep, Evan, who had just said he wasn't interested in her, kept tossing and turning, trying to find a comfortable position in Suzy's arms, and Suzy heard his low warning.
"Suzy."
Suzy knit her eyebrows doubtfully. Suddenly, she discovered that something hard was pressing against her body, causing her expression to change drastically.
"Evan, you..."
"I'm a normal man. I can't guarantee what I'll do if you keep moving."
Suzy was extremely speechless.
She didn't dare to move, and the room sank into silence.
That night, Evan did not allow her to tell a story.
Suzy's mind was a mess. Her body was a little hot, and she felt uncomfortable in her lying position, but she didn't dare to adjust. For some reason, she remembered the scene when she had just entered the room...
After that, Suzy had a dream that night.
When she woke up the next day, she sat on the bed in confusion, her face a little red.
Evan had already walked out of the fitting room. He tied his tie and said to Suzy, "CIRA's men will send the clothes over later. If you need anything in the future, contact..." As he wanted to mention Thomas, Evan paused and continued, "Contact Alan. He will handle it."
"Okay, thank you."
Evan glanced at her and saw that Suzy's expression was strange, but he didn't probe into it. He turned around and left.