"Mr. Tate, did you call me in so late because of the contract?"
Emily asked as she stepped into Andrew Tate's office.
Just before she was about to head home, Andrew, Amelia's dad, had called her in to discuss the contract that had been dragging on forever.
Emily had been stressing over this contract for ages, and hearing there was finally some movement, she rushed over without a second thought.
"Ms. Chad, I need a favor from you. If you help me out, I'll sign the contract right now. What do you say?" Andrew said, his tone serious.
Emily's guard went up immediately. "Mr. Tate, what exactly do you need help with?"
Just then, Jack, who had been eavesdropping, saw Andrew make an unexpected move—he dropped his pants, exposing himself.
"Ms. Chad, if you give me a blow job today, the contract is yours. What do you think?" Andrew said, his voice low and sleazy.