Lustful Agreement

"CHAPTER 1"

"May I introduce to all of you, my eldest child, my son, Clinton Harden Villareal! Together with his daughter and son, my grandchildren, Crystal Haven Villareal and Sean Crystoff Villareal!" Mr. Frederick Villareal announced to the public.

The father and son went on stage to the applause of the crowd.

The Villareal family is on stage, they are beautiful to look at and observe. They look like a royal family that I usually see in movies.

It must be nice to be part of their family. I just laughed at the thought. impossible! I'm just a humble provincial girl who landed in Manila and worked for one of the Villareals' companies.

But take note! I am not just an employee in their company but the secretary of Sir Fred, the CEO of the Villareal group of companies and father of the family that is currently on top of the stage. they were all a complete family, Sir Fred, his wife Ma'am Crestia, the eldest Sir Clint, next was Sir Clevan, the youngest and only girl Miss Amara, and the two chikiting added to the Villareal family.

Sir Fred is one of the successful business men in the country, his wife is a pediatrician. Sir Clevan followed in his mother's footsteps by becoming a doctor, he is now an obstetrician. Miss Amara, on the other hand, is still studying and took a business-related course because she is an heir to their company. while the eldest Sir Clint is catching up to his father in becoming a billionaire because of the success of his overseas business, I don't know much about him as he has been abroad for about ten years as I was told by its father, threeit's only been a day since the father and son arrived.Sir Clint just came home with his two children, because he is said to be separated from the children's mother.

"My eldest son will stay here for good and he will be the new Chief Operating Officer of the Villareal Group of Company!" continued Sir Fred.

Sir Clint took the microphone and formally introduced himself along with his children.when the Villareal family finished giving a message, they came down from the stage at the same time and were met by businessmen who were in the business world at the same time as them, they shook hands and extended greetings.

"Pretentious, isn't it?" my friend who was with me at the same table got my attention.

Other employees of the company were also at the table next to us

Daisy is one of my friends, she is the head of the marketing department and I met her when I started working as Sir Fred's secretary.

"Yayaminin, dzai! What else can we expect?" I continued eating.

"It's not just that, hey! It's ostentatious because it turns out that Sir Clevan isn't the only pogi. Jusmiyo! There are even more pogi from other countries."

"Of course it's from another country as you said. so that's fresh and new in our eyes."

"So, you don't like Sir Clint?"

"Gaga! I didn't say anything like that."

"So, you're so handsome!" there was a silly smile on his lips.

"I don't know about you! I'll leave you first, I'll be CR first." I stood up.

Daisy still didn't want to leave, she was still pointing at me with the fork she was holding. "Asuuus! I haven't admitted yet, it's just us, come on! You're even peeing, oh! You're thrilled, ghorl!"

"Whatever's on your mind, you're vakla!"

I walked to CR because my bladder was really going to burst, not because of what my friend was thinking.

After I peed, I retouched before returning to the venue.

I was about to get to my table with Daisy when a boy blocked me. the cute boy is the youngest child

by Sir Clint. Even though he was not introduced earlier as the son of the eldest Villareal, he will be recognized and recognized because he is like a little version of Sir Clint.

"Milk! Milk!" he hands me the empty milk bottle.

I want to make him feel better.

"I have no milk, baby boy." Jusko! It will even make me compete in English.

"I want my milk!" he's about to cry.

I was about to kneel in front of the child when Miss Amara came with a milk bottle, she shook the contents first before giving it to the niece.

"Here's your milk, Crystoff." The boy immediately took the empty bottle and gave it to his aunt. "My God! it's hard to be a maternal aunt. I'm telling Kuya to get a new nanny." She was right in front of him while wiping sweat from her forehead.

He didn't notice me earlier.

"Oh, it's you, Sister Faye!" he immediately hugged me. "I've missed you!"

we haven't seen each other for a long time because he also went to another country to continue his studies there. He just came back so they could complete this celebration for their older brother.

"I missed you too, Miss Amara."

His face was grim when he let go of the hug. "How many times do I have to tell you that you should just call me Amara?"

"Okay, A-amara." I smiled awkwardly.

"There, it's better! I'm just 22 years old and you're 27, Sister. Our age gap is 5 years, but if you miss me, hmmp!"

"Oh! it looks like you're making me look at how old I am."

We laughed together.

Even though we're close, he's still my boss's son, so I'm still a bit of a stranger. we became close because he always hung out at the company when there was no class and when I had free time, he always invited me to go shopping or eat out. He's also not artistic so I can relate to him. You wouldn't even notice him as a socialite son of the rich because he is very down to earth.

Even with Ma'am Crestia I have a close heart, I sometimes tease Sir Clevan because that one is also mischievous. that's why my other co-workers are annoyed with me because they say I suck too much into the Villareal family.

Alas! They are just jealous because I have a pleasing personality. That's what Daisy, who is my ally in the company, always reminds me.

Amara said goodbye to her because her nephew was touching her who looked sleepy.

I went straight to my table with Daisy. When I sat down, I noticed someone looking at me from the table at the front. it was Sir Clevan who was looking, who seemed to be waiting for me to stare at him as well. I gave him a sweet smile before moving my gaze to the one next to him. Next to Sir Clevan was Sir Clint who was looking at me for reasons I don't know.

What do I think of him? just now we saw each other but he almost cursed me with a look.

Think you thought I robbed his youngest son of the milk he was drinking.

when Sir Clint still didn't take his bad look at me, I was the only one who looked away and faced my friend who was busy fiddling with his cellphone.

In the Villareal family there seems to be someone I can't get along with.

it seems that Sir Clint is the black sheep in their family. Hey!