New World, New Life: I Became A Bigshot In The Ancient World

Mister Bailey turned to Dahlia and Dorothy and continued, "This can help you take care of yourselves and the children. Things are finally looking up for you both." He laughed heartily. The girls would finally not have to worry about not having enough.

Aristia turned to him. "The agreement includes confidentiality. This means that they cannot expose my identity. If it is breached there will be dire consequences." She said this to the sisters and the man.

Her words carried a hidden threat, to make him know that Dorothy and Dahlia could be in trouble if they, or even him, were to divulge information. It was also a warning to the sisters to let them know what they were getting into, so that they would be fully responsible for any decision they chose to take.

Master Bailey laughed even more heartily. If not for his face and voice, one wouldn’t believe he was in his thirties at all. "There is no need for that. I won’t get anything from doing that."

Aristia nodded in satisfaction. She just wanted to make sure. She then turned to Dorothy and Dahlia. "So, are you going to sign them?"

This time, there was no more hesitation. They both picked up the ink. "Where should we sign?"

"Here and here." Owen pointed.

Aristia had placed two options. The first was the normal way of signing with the pen. The second was the use of thumbprint, since she wasn’t sure if they could write or not.

"You can choose to sign both ways." She said.

Dahlia and Dorothy signed with the ink pen, then Owen took out a pocket knife which they used to cut their thumbs just enough to bleed a little. Then, they signed the paper.

Aristia took out another parchment. "This will serve as a copy."