After the concert, I would announce my complete retirement from the entertainment industry and return to the mountains to live out my last life.
And I would never see Clement again.
That night, I was in so much pain that I was covered in sweat.
It was raining heavily outside. But Clement came back rarely.
I didn't hand him the towel, nor did I get up to cook. I just lay in bed silently.
It seemed like a silent confrontation.
Walking into my room, he took out a stack of contracts and put them on the table. I sat up and looked at him.
"These resources are all yours. The contracts start at three years, which is enough for you to become a top singer.
"These villas will also be in your name."
I smiled, but my pale face probably didn't look good with the smile.
"Is this considered a break fee, Mr. Lance?"
Clement pulled his tie. The cuffs of his sleeves glowed with ivory white.
"I'm getting engaged to Windsor." He walked towards me, put his arm around my waist, and made me get close to him.
"But I also hope you can be with me, Katherine."
I couldn't help laughing. And it got louder and louder.
"Clement, I just realized that in these ten years, I didn't know you at all.
"You are shameless."