Trenton Smith hesitated slightly, giving her a half-amused glance.
"You've been saying this a lot recently, do you think I won't really kill you?"
Norris Moore laughed heartily, "Mr. Smith, feel free to try."
Trenton glanced at her laughing face, then said with a smirk, "Killing you would be too easy on you, wouldn't it?"
Norris suddenly paused, and then, she laughed.
She nodded, "You're right. Mr. Smith's pride is worth much more than Norris's life."
For half an hour, she sat there alone, pondering the meaning of the document, and finally figured it out—Trenton Smith wanted to toy with her.
He probably thought that she hadn't suffered enough during the past six months, so he decided to keep her by his side to torment her.
Signing this contract meant that her life would be completely controlled by Trenton Smith from now on.
In the future, even if he wanted to slowly torture her piece by piece, she couldn't say a word against it.
That was truly a heartless thing to do.
