Crazy Rich Vincent Victor

Blast from the past

Fast heart rate, rapid breathing, sweating, and a feeling of tiredness. Vincent felt it all at once. What was he going to do?

This contract was practically him selling his company or even just him working under whoever this Mr X person was.

He moved his hands fast, searching for documents that might save him but it was all in vain. There was nothing he could find that would take him out of that situation and there wasn't a single error in the contract either.

"I'm fucking doomed!" Vincent shouted, throwing off everything on his desk with one swipe of his hand over it.

"Damn it!"

Vincent looked at his wristwatch. The time of the meeting had finally arrived and Vincent was on top of the world with his anger. He was ready to confront Mr X and set everything straight even if he doubted it would work.

Now thinking about it, it's no surprise as to why this Me X was pushing for the contract to be signed quickly. He must have been keeping an eye on things and waiting for the right moment to