The Alpha's contract lover

Chapter 4

Chapter 4Five minutes later, no one but Aysa left on the floor, which was big with more than 700 square meters.

"The sweeping robot and machine are responsible for floor, and a washing machine for bed supplies.The staff from dry cleaning shop will come and pick up the clothes every day. The furniture is cleaned and maintained by a special person every week. You need to ensure that everything should be carried out successfully, and you should take care of the cleaning of several bathroom and kitchen. Remember to throw away the rags after you use them..."

"Mr. Hall will come back after 10 o'clock tonight. You must finish all your work and leave before 9:30."

"You are not allowed to do anything private here, including eating food and using bathroom."

... this is what Alger told Aysa before he left.

Despite her effort to look good, she still couldn't help rolling her eyes at the unknown boss after hearing Alger's request.

The rag of higher quality than her underwear is disposable? The bed supplies should be changed and disinfected every day? Doesn’t he wet the bed every night? If so, why not wear an adult diaper?

No eating and even no using a bathroom, Why not hire a robot instead?

‘leave before he came back’, of course, I would leave myself. Who cares to meet a psycho like you! A wet -bed freak..

"Calm down, Aysa," Aysa compose herself by talking to herself, "half a year's salary can pay a year's tuition. Where can I find such a good thing?"

"His house alone takes area of more than 700 square meters. Apart from the supersized functional area equipped for family, there is also a video hall, gym, hanging garden and even a wrist watch museum,small but invaluable . In contrast, my house is less than 50 square meters."

Aysa had revisited the mansion and couldn't help grumbling.

While she was complaining, she had already efficeintly removed the bedding and sent them to the washing room.

"Where is the button of the damn smart washing machine? Why not a normal washing machine?"

Having lived in poverty for 18 years, she suddenly came into contact with the extravagant life of the rich, as if a huge wave rose in her heart and her world view was about to collapse.

It turned out that in this world, someone was born at a height where the common people could not reach his starting point even through a lifetime.

When she was a child, she didn't have a washing machine in her house. In the winter, her mother's hands were soaked in cold water for washing clothes. Seeing these, she felt sorry and wanted to be helpful. As a result, Aysa and her mother got frostbite .

Because of poverty, wearing new clothes was a luxury for Aysa. She still remembered that she went to school in a beautiful new dress,which was torn and splashed with paint by her jealous classmates. In case that her mother would worry about her, she didn't dare to tell her mother about the bullying. Despite of her anger about Aysa's not cherishing the new dress, she didn't scold her. Instead, she hugged her daughter and cried together.

But now it was different. Everything would be fine. She cheered herself up and then turned to study the washing machine.

In a flash, it was more than 8:00 p.m. Aysa didn't expect, as smart as she was, that she would be stuck with such a simple chore today and spent a whole afternoon studying those appliances, resulting that she still needed to clean the bathroom.

What she didn't expect was that the p*****t boss came back early.

At the 28th floor elevator entrance, Alger held Hall who could not stand firm. Beads of sweat still rolled down from Hall's forehead.

"Boss, call the doctor?"

The Venom Wolf Tribe Alpha's grandson and its heir, Hall Russell attended today's business dinner as Astrid Russell's new helmsman for the first time. Bigwigs from its tribe and the rest of the friendly neighboring tribes all came to support the event.

Hall disliked the occasion filled with flattery. And this dinner, without female companions, has the same number of bunny girls as that of male guests. The air is filled with naked s****l desire, which makes him disgusted.

In addition, he inadvertently stumbled upon the scene of cheating, inducing his childhood memory. That is why he deliberately spilled himself with wine, looking for excuses to leave the scene early.

"You go back. I can take care of myself."

Hall endured the sharp pain in his head, leaning against the wall in a jarring voice.

This is not the first time that he had a headache. Before, he will recover after taking a nap. He's gotten through it this time, and this will be no exception!

But his vision blurred and can not help but shaking hands. He even cannot press the code lock on the door.

Alger had always known that the boss had a secret that occasionally he would become like this, with symptoms of panic disorder such as headaches, difficulty breathing, tremors, and profuse sweating. But he did very well in the annual medical examinations. Since it is not a physical problem, it is psychological. Well, he did not dare to ask the boss to see a psychiatrist.

This stubborn man. Alger sighed. He opened the door for Hall and watched the man enter the house before leaving.

As an assistant, Alger, also a bachelor, lived in a small apartment on the lower and middle floors of the building. He can arrive at anytime.

Despite he was worried, Alger still listened to the boss and went home. He worked out for 30 minutes, then took a shower and slept on the bed.

But when he picked up his phone to see if the boss had any new orders, his eyes fell out when he glanced at the time on his phone.

It was only 9:20! They've been back for at least 45 minutes!

"Jesus Christ, Aysa should be gone. Oh my God. Oh my God. What the hell am I doing? What am I going to do? I'm going to be whisked away to guard the tribal border jungle by the boss for sure. Oh my God, who can help me?"

Alger's mind was in a mess, as he rolled and got off the bed, running to the elevator at the speed of a 50-meter dash in his bare feet.

Little did he know that in those 45 minutes, something had happened.

45 minutes ago, in the house, Hall, holding the wall to the water bar in the dining room, received a glass of water to drink, but suddenly blacked out and fell to the ground. He subconsciously picked up the edge of the bar, but accidentally plucked the glass down, right in the corner of his forehead, and completely fainted.

At that moment, Aysa came out of the master bathroom and wanted to get a rag from the storage room next to the kitchen, only to see a man in a suit lying in front of the bar and broke out in a cold sweat.

She casually took a porcelain ornament next to her and slowly walked over. Aysa saw him falling on his side on the floor with a bruise on his forehead and it looked like that he had been smashed out by the glass next to him.

"Hello?" Aysa approached him while a whiff of alcohol rushed over. She kicked his leg gently with her foot, getting no response.

The man's suit was as expensive as the ones in the closet, then he cannot be a thief.

"Did you say you'd be back at 10:00? You're drunk so much early tonight, then I think that you are not obsessive about cleanliness, right?"

Aysa put the ornament back in place and looked at him with disgust. She was ready to continue her work, but what if he was later suffocated by his own vomit? Can she fold her hands and see him die?

"It's heavy."

Aysa put her hands on Hall's arms and tried to drag him into the room, only to find that she had overestimated her strength as the man wouldn't move.

She turned into the kitchen and rummaged around in the fridge, finding a bottle of juice.

"I heard that this slightly relieves alcohol, so you should try it."

With great effort, she helped the man up and leaned against the bar. Aysa fed the juice to him.

Originally Hall, who was fainted, was dragged and pulled by Aysa, and has slowly began to regain consciousness. When she put the juice to his mouth, thirty Hall drank frantically the juice.

Soon a bottle of juice are drunk by Hall. He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a pair of purple eyes. A woman?

"Who are you? Where am I? Why are you trying to get me drunk?"

Hall still felt a headache and staggered to his feet. That dizziness like low blood pressure still has not passed.

Drunk? Weren't you already drunk? Aysa sighed. Her eyes swept to the empty bottle next to her, no!

She fixed her eyes. Oh my God. This is fruit wine, not juice. Oh my gosh. She was starving to get dizzy? She actually took the fruit wine as juice.

Look at this staggering drunk, Aysa felt a little guilty and went up to hold him.

This man put his arm on Aysa shoulder, which means the whole weight pressed on her body, but he was talking nonsense.

"Woman, do not touch me. Who sent you here?"

Aysa didn't bother to pay attention to him and helped him. No, to be precise, she carried him, and walked with difficulty all the way to the master bedroom.

There are 700 square meters in such a large house. What if something bad happens, it will take the ambulance half a day to find him, right? Aysa cursed in her heart.

"Where are you taking me? You are a bad woman ...... I'm dizzy and feeling painful."

Hall felt extremely unwell with the remaining sanity, saying some unthreatening words.

Finally, he was exhausted. Aysa brought him to his bed and tried to leave him behind, but to her surprise, the man tightened his grip on her shoulders and wouldn't let go. He fell towards the bed and pinned Aysa tightly underneath.