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MY WIFE IS AN ASSASSIN

MY WIFE IS AN ASSASSIN

Sunni

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In order to complete the mission, assassin Emma approached and asked Jack to sign a marriage contract for Jack to invest in her's company to help restore the company to its former state. During the contract period, there were so many sweet things that Jack made Emma gradually develop feelings for her...

Chapter 1 Start.

Hello President! Invite him into the meeting room, inside the shareholders are waiting!

Jack turned to the man next to him: "Mike.. you come in for me to take over this project. I would like to see the new works that have been transferred to the museum for a bit."

Mike was a bit surprised: "This project is quite important. I am not confident that I can complete it well, Mr. President! "

Jack didn't say another word, but walked towards the gallery. I don't know why I'm so interested in the museum's new works today. This is the second time he has come here even though the museum is his own.

Inside the VIP gallery, a small girl, dressed quite simply but with a rare sharp face, was standing staring at the painting placed in the middle of the room.

Staff: "Ma'am, you can't see the painting in this area! "

Emma: "Isn't that the painting that will be auctioned tomorrow, I see everyone around is looking at it?"

Staff: "They are the ones who will participate in the auction tomorrow, so they are allowed in, but you can't! "

Emma: "I am also a participant in tomorrow's auction. "

Employee: "Ma'am, I repeat again that you are not allowed in this room. If you don't cooperate I will call security. "(Someone like you can afford this painting, think it's like a few hundred paintings in the market.)

Living in this upper class is tiring, Emma is no stranger to the kind of staff that looks at this customer's appearance. Emma didn't pay attention to the staff but went around to check it out, the paintings here are very suitable for her, if the staff doesn't have such an attitude, this Misean museum must be up to the standard.

Suddenly a guest exclaims: "Why is there such a scratch on this corner? "

The staff member just rushed over to see what happened, after a while she immediately went to Emma and said: "You have to compensate for this painting, from the beginning the picture is still normal, why did you just walk it? It turned out like that! If it weren't for you, who else would come here, looking at you I know nothing good is going on."

Emma still calmly replied to the other employee: "What evidence do you have to slander me to damage that painting? "

Employee: "If it's not you, who can.. there's no such thing as a rich person, a person like you doesn't know anything about paintings and enjoys them. "

Emma: "People like me? "

Seeing that, the crowd became even more crowded, everyone looked at Emma from above and whispered and talked.

"She doesn't look like a rich person either."

" I guess so then..."

"Dare to do but dare not accept, this type of person only likes me! "

From beginning to end, Jack was the witness of everything, he slowly walked over to try to explain to Emma, but when he saw the girl in front of him, his eyes seemed to glow.

Emma: "I want to meet the manager here. "

Employee: "I am the manager's son, I can handle it for my father, if you still refuse, I will let the law handle it. Everyone here testifies, the picture is fine until you move away, see how you do..."

Jack said from behind: "Since when are employees like you allowed to decide? I don't recall allowing a manager to authorize customer support staff to deal with such issues. "

Everyone in the room looked at the source of the voice, this is Jack, the head of the JK family, whose reputation in the marketplace is unknown. A handsome, rich, powerful man like him can be counted all over America on one finger.

Emma: "It's okay to sue, you don't have any evidence to slander me, after today, you will know how your museum does business! "

Jack: "Hello Emma, I apologize on behalf of the staff for the recent incident. I hope you won't accept it and leave us alone. "

Emma: "Who are you to tell me these words? "

Employee: "Mr. President, she is the one who scratched the painting tomorrow, the museum will auction it without compensation, you don't need to talk to her so politely. "

Jack glanced at the employee and said coldly, "You don't have to come to work tomorrow. "

Everyone around started talking about the normal girl standing in front of them.

"Who is she to make President Jack speak so politely? Maybe the family is not like that. "

Jack turned to Emma: "Miss Emma here probably doesn't remember who I am, but I still remember we met at the opening party of the M&M company in New York. "

Emma coldly replied: "I don't care who you are, I want to clarify this case to regain my honor. "

Jack: "I have seen it all. Because we do not manage staff well, causing unnecessary misunderstandings, to express my sincerity, I will give you a painting that you like, please forgive. "

Emma: "I just need the other employee to apologize to me, your paintings are not interested anymore! "

The employee at this time changed his face and knew he had provoked the wrong person, hurriedly knelt down to apologize, just hoping to keep this job, but it was too late. Not only her, but also her father just because of that stupid act, lost the position that many people have long been aiming for.

Everything was resolved, Emma angrily walked out of the door, and Jack chased after him. He had been waiting for the day to see her again for a long time, but he did not expect to meet her again in such a situation when he returned home. Jack took her hand, his eyes filled with happiness that he hadn't had in a long time, deep in his mind there was a thought "This girl must be mine."

Suddenly being held by someone else, Emma reflexively turned around and pushed her hand away from the strange man.

Jack: "You really don't remember who I am?"

Emma: "You got the wrong person. I've never met you before, if you want to apologize, don't, the museum development project I'm not participating in today so don't worry. "

Then she and the man who had just exited the conference room put their arms around the Cadillac parked in front of the museum.

In Jack's heart, an indescribable emotion rose up, does she not remember who she is, what kind of relationship the man had with Emma at first,... That fleeting thought made him uncomfortable. , the gentle eyes just bounced back to the cold and unwavering.

Mike: "President! The contract has been signed. Are we going home now or through work? "

Mike happily told Jack after successfully completing the task. After 3 years of working with him, this is the first time he has been entrusted with such a big job, his expression cannot hide his joy. But Jack didn't care, he reeked of gunpowder.

Jack: "Quick! I want to chase the Cadillac in front of me! ".

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