Emily’s POV
I smiled in satisfaction as I scribbled my signature on the document that was in front of me.
I was sitting opposite Austin who had a scowl on his face; beside him was his lawyer and witness whose look of disapproval was etched all over his face.
Once in a while, he will peep at me from the rim of his bourgeois glasses, lips pressed in disapproval and then turn to whisper something to Austin who will nod. Anyways, I didn’t want to bother myself with the disapproval floating through the air, even the presiding lawyer that was sitting at the head of the oval table had a frown on her face.
“Are you sure you want to be a s*x slave for the rest of your life?” Claire, my assistant that was recently signed to work with me; courtesy, Michael, had asked me a while ago.
“Don’t b
