Gilded Servitude

"Mr. Trent, is this okay?"

Gordon, who had been listening to the whole conversation, nodded indifferently.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned to his assistant and said, "Give me the contract."

The assistant hurriedly handed him the contract.

This was brought out from the Lancaster family by Gordon just now, a thick stack.

Gordon took it and glanced at the contents.

Presumably, Odett