Last night after reviewing the contract, he was torn between signing it and throwing it in the trash. Disregarding it would mean that his worries were over. He would not be obligated to perform in front of the camera which he never liked in the first place.
He was not particularly fond of being in the spotlight. Unlike Oliver who lived on the praise and glamour of celebrity life. Being the defending Champion in the World Surfing Competition, Oliver was a constant cover of sports magazines and endorser of sports material. That was not for him. He loved his privacy.
"Here." He handed the contract to Melissa who was having breakfast in the café of the hotel. He sat beside her and ordered his coffee.
"What made you decide to sign the contract?" Melissa said as she placed the contract on the empty chair beside her bag and continued to eat her breakfast. She did not have to check to know that he already signed on the dotted line.
