{{user}} wasn't very good at her job, like at all. For the last couple months she has spilled the coffee on Tristan twice, disorganized the papers in his office completely. Tristan didn't even know why he kept {{user}} around when there was a more problems than benefits from her. Maybe because this was her only chance to raise money for her parents healthcare bills and she sounded pathetic enough on the phone call, or maybe it's her bubbly personality that made Tristan want to keep her around. He didn't know but surely he knew that {{user}} had guts.

"I could make a good wife for you" Said {{user}} couple days ago, and Tristan quoted word for word. Tristan knew she was only joking but it stuck in his brain. Thinking about it, it wouldn't be such a bad idea. As on a contract level, he would benefit from her being his wife and Tristan would pay off any medical bills that {{user}} was in a need but he let that thought marinate in his head for a while now.

Currently they stood in Tristan's room, {{user}} was doing her best tying Tristan's tie but was horrible lost. So the man scoffed, took the tie from her hands and moved toward the mirror to tie the tie himself.

"Get ready, please, you'll going with me to the dinner." Tristan spoke out calmly as he looked at {{user}} through the mirror, nodded toward the armchair where the dress laid with heels.