CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

What bad luck!

Usually this ghost place doesn't rain once a year.

When she was on her way, it happened to be raining!

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"Let's go ahead and take shelter from the rain!" She tugged on the leash and ordered the two dogs.

The two dogs shook their tails obediently, and dragged the cart to the timber factory ahead.

When she arrived at the gate of the timber factory, she quickly jumped off the cart, and then hid under the eaves of the gate to avoid the rain.

The two dogs broke free from the leash by themselves and squatted beside her to avoid the rain.

Mengyao looked up at the sky and found that the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

In this kind of place, it doesn't rain for many years.

Either when it rains, it will rain heavily for several days.

God really knows how to joke.

If the heavy rain lasted, how would she return to the town?

It would be too impractical for her to travel in the rain.

I will definitely catch a cold or something, and now there are lightning flashes and thunder, maybe I will be struck to death by lightning at any time.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, she just sat on the ground to rest, and didn't want to continue to care about this kind of thing.

Suddenly, she felt the door behind her being opened.

She turned her head instinctively, and found that the person who opened the door was a black man with many scars on his body, probably a black slave.

"Miss, are you here to find someone?" the black slave asked her politely.

"I'm not, I just came here to shelter from the rain." She was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry ma'am, we're about to ship out, if you're blocking the door..."

"Okay, I see."

Mengyao stood up straight, kicked the two dogs, and then walked towards the cart wisely, intending to leave here.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, someone stopped her, and the voice was somewhat familiar.

She instinctively turned her head to look in the direction of the voice, and found that it was Franklin!

"Mrs. Fidel?" Franklin was surprised and delighted when he saw that it was her.

"My God! Is that really you, Mrs. Fidel?" He couldn't help but tremble with joy, his white beard trembling.

"It's me! It's me! Mr. Franklin!" She couldn't help being excited, and walked directly to Franklin, holding his hand enthusiastically.

"My God! Ma'am, why are you here?" Franklin looked in disbelief.

"It's too complicated to talk about, Mr. Franklin."

"It's okay, ma'am, let's talk about it first!" Franklin pointed to the inside of the timber factory.

"it is good."

She didn't refuse, and walked inside directly side by side with Franklin, and the two dogs followed closely behind her.

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"Mrs. Fidel, you can sit down wherever you want!" Franklin pointed to the sofa in the living room and invited her to sit down.

"Thank you." She didn't refuse, and sat down on the sofa directly, then turned her head and looked around.

This house is considered luxurious in this kind of place, with all the furniture, and most of them are brand new, it is almost at the level of a villa here.

"Ma'am, I can't greet you. You can drink some milk tea first." Franklin poured a cup of hot milk tea and handed it to her.

"Thank you." She politely took the milk tea and took a sip.

"Mrs. Fidel, why are you here?" Franklin couldn't help asking her curiously.

"Hey." She sighed softly, explaining what happened five years ago with a few words, "Actually, I was framed to come here, and five years have passed before I knew it."

"My God! Who dares to frame you?"

"There is nothing to say. If I can go back, I will make her life worse than death. If I can't go back, I don't even have time to think about her." She smiled helplessly, feeling bitter in her heart.

"Sorry, I was the one to be rude, ma'am."

"No, Mr. Franklin, you speak too seriously. I never thought so."

"I hope God will bless you, ma'am!"

"Thank you, by the way, Mr. Franklin, how did you come to this place? And Mrs. Franklin, is she okay?"

"Oh, it's a terrible thing to talk about! Mrs. Fidel!"

"It's okay, I'm willing to listen if you want to talk."

"My wife passed away two years ago, and she got AIDS! But God knows I haven't touched her once for several years. I really don't know how her disease came from!"

"Here," she touched her nose guiltily. The scene of Mrs. Franklin forcing her to go to the bar to find a cowboy five years ago seemed to be vivid in her memory.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, this kind of bitch's story is not worth listening to! Did it scare you?"

"It's okay. If you feel sad, don't talk about her anymore. I can understand."

"Then forget about her and tell you how I got here, Mrs. Fidel?"

"I am very honored."

"A year and a half ago, I heard that there were many raw colored diamonds in West Africa, so I came here with an expedition team, planning to do some business."

"But who knew that there was a war on the way! Our ship was directly sunk by the enemy! If it weren't for my fate, I might have died with those expedition teams!"

"My God, how did you survive, Mr. Franklin?"

"Oh, it's such a coincidence to talk about it. A group of pirates happened to rescue me that day! They brought me to this island!"

"The group of pirates robbed me of all my jewels and then ran away, leaving me alone in such a ghostly place!"

"Originally, I was close to death, but I happened to meet this timber factory. At that time, the manager of the factory was worried about not being able to find good wood cutters."

"I learned that skill when I was young, so I was retained by the factory manager to earn a living."

"But it was hard work like that, ma'am, you know I'm not the type to do hard work, and I'm not young anymore."

"So I united with a few black slaves to kill the factory director, and I took this position myself!"

"Now I'm selling wood to the national team to make a living. I plan to find a way to return to the UK after the war is over!"

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"That's right." She nodded understandingly.

Unexpectedly, the world is so big.

What a coincidence.

In such a place, she could still meet her acquaintances from the UK.

It's really sad.

Mengyao couldn't help but sigh.

But soon, her mind was attracted by other things.

That is.

Why didn't she ask Franklin for a loan?

Judging by his furniture, he must have been very rich.

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"By the way, Mr. Franklin." She smiled chattyly at Franklin.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"I want to be curious, how much money have you made all these years? Looking at the decoration of your home, I almost suspect that you are the richest man here!"

"Haha, ma'am, you are too good at joking, where are you?"

"How much is that? Don't sell me circles, you definitely don't consider me a friend!"

"No, madam, don't get me wrong! I've always regarded you as a friend!"

"Then you said it!"

"After such a year, I probably earned around 800 Harveys, which isn't great." Franklin replied modestly, but his eyes couldn't hide his complacency.

"800 Harveys?"

Mengyao couldn't hide her joy.

If Franklin was willing to lend her 300 Harveys, wouldn't the matter be settled?

"Mr. Franklin, there is something I want to ask you for help, but I don't know whether to tell it or not." She opened her mouth to test Franklin.

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