“I am sorry ,ma’am. You may have to consult Ethan who gave you the card. Beside we are only acting on instructions,” the chef politely said seeing the interest on the face of Annabel.She hesitated, her lips smacked to a surge of pain. “But at least you know me. I have always frequented here. I am Ethan’s wife, remember. Don’t you know me? You can at least give me my favorite dish. I love hot dog beans a lot. You should know.”While she spoke the chef could see a red enteric on her name with the inscription, divorced. “But ma’am the inscription here says you are divorced.” He raised a thick brow at her. “I am sorry we can’t disobey the orders of Ethan. We will get sacked…”Just about to take her leaf, she noticed the crowd in the restaurant gradually dispersing. The guards were ordering them out and she raised a thick brow at the chef. “What is happening? Why are they leaving..?”The chef etched a huge smile. “Wow, Ethan is here, he often dines exclusively so everyone has to leave. Ok

“Women will never value what they have until they lose it,” that was the voice of George as he had dinner with Ella, “Who would believe a gold digger like Annabel would summon the guts to divorce Ethan.”Ella burst into a huge laugh. “I am ashamed to call her my cousin. She keeps rubbing the reputation of my family in the mud. Annabel is full of pride and I am glad Ethan taught her the lesson of her life.”George was about to speak when the twins rushed to his side. Eric and Elvis were really growing fast. They would be one tomorrow and George had planned to host a honorary birthday. But each time Ella saw the twins she was struck by the awareness of Montana being their true father. However, she was the most excited woman in New York, because as far as she could comprehend, Montana was dead; his body was never found.“The best thing that has ever happen to me is having these twins in my life, Eric and Elvis, dad loves you so much,” George stamped a chaste kiss on their chin.Ella for

Anthony rubbed his eyes; he thought he was dreaming but it was far from it. “Is that actually Ethan or someone that resembles him,” a thought hung in his mind as he fourth the urge to hold grudges.Stepping forward, the guard opened the door and he hopped in. “Greetings,” he mumbled and lowered his gaze, the fresh scent of new leather in the car churning his breath. “I hope I have not committed any offense. You can go ahead with Linda. I don’t want troubles.” he sounded.“What is your name?” Ethan queried, looking sternly.“Anthony.” His response was cold and Ethan expected even worse from him.“Who are you to Linda?” he cats an inspective gaze at Anthony and saw the fury that hung in his eyes. “Is she your wife or you are divorced?”“We are still married….” Those words escaped his mouth with an ounce of pain, but he clenched his jaw, “We have never had an issue, I have been a faithful husband to her until tonight that she just revealed to me that it was over.” He swallowed hard. “If

Shattered beyond repair, Linda hit the club to whine and dine in misery. The thought of Ethan still hung in her heart and this time it wasn’t for the feeling but for vengeance. She had vowed to get back to her father’s group and ensure it became the next best group in New York…But that won’t be her last straw of vengeance; she vowed to watch Ethan Group go down the drain and Ethan himself return back to poverty.As she buzzed over a few bottles of wine, and smoked hard, she began to plot means to bring her vengeance to pass.“The asshole feels he owns New York , I will show him the stuff I am made off,” she mumbled within herself as she gulped down heavy wine, and struggled to rise to her feet when she bumped into a well-built dude.Jack.“Hey, why would a pretty lady like you get drunk, huh?” he held her, trying to put her to a place. “You got a heart break or you got kicked out by your father, huh?”She made a face at him. Fuck you, and fuck heartbreak,” she slammed into his chest

As soon as Jack appeared in the café, he paused for a while and located the corner Jeff was seated.“For a billionaire of Jeff Group, you deserve a VVIP table not this,” Jack groaned once he took a seat and gave a cold look at Jeff, “You sent for me. Am I safe? And how is my sweetheart doing. Your daughter is a…”“I have not come for those frivolities,” he enraged and leaned toward him. “My daughter is pregnant for you. I am not going to take that iniquity to heart.” He placed a bag on the desk and unzipped it. “In here is one million, coupled with the unborn child, you can let her be. I don’t want you for a son-in-law.”Jack screwed up his brow, his jaw sagging with fury before a faint smile. “I beg your pardon. Do I look broke to you? Do you know how much I control, huh? If you think I am here for your wealth then you have got to rethink….”“I don’t know you. I don’t want you for my daughter. The money will change your life. All I am saying my daughter can’t marry you so accept the