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It was supposed to be a simple contract marriage between the two of them.

He could avoid being tied to a vicious woman who had been pursuing him since birth.

She could gain external support to overcome her illegitimate status and become the heir apparent and CEO of the Valentine conglomerate.

It was a relationship where they were supposed to use each other.

But now-

“Commander, your wife is having a private dinner with the CEO of a technology company. During the dinner, he held her hands and tried touching her waist.”

“Directly leak their company secrets and sink their stocks.” An angry voice replied.

“Commander, the Co-CEO of a startup company sent a room worth of roses to your wife’s office.”

“It seems he no longer wants to live. Directly buy out the other shares and oust him from his position. Go and order enough roses to fill up every room in her office. Fly them in if you need to.”

When he got home.

“Wife, why are you angry? Should I rub your feet? Help you take a bath?”

“Why are you interfering with me? Wasn’t this supposed to be a contract marriage?” his wife coyly asked him.

The man suddenly picked her up and carried her up the stairs while giving her a devilish smile.

“Yes, we are. I’m contracted to love, protect, and cherish you. Let me show you how much.”

Contract Marriage – Military Husband x CEO Wife

As Celeste leaned against Richard, she heard a familiar voice aggressively clearing their throat. Turning to look back, she saw Mariama glaring with a displeased expression on her face. Mariama was standing at the edge of the hot tub while impatiently tapping her foot. In her hands were extra champagne bottles and a stack of cups.

"Hello to the love birds. Please stop all activities and respectfully separate yourselves so I can see the lower half of your body. I will be coming in. Merci beaucoup" Mariama called out as she slowly entered the tub.

Laughing at her disgruntled expression, Celeste separated from Richard, turned around, and sat in the space between his wide-spread legs, resting her back against his chest. Richard rested one arm around her waist, gently stroking it while his other arm rested against the back of the tub.

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