All Chapters of Rise of the big bad son-in-law: Chapter 81
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Chapter eighty one
The morning arrived far sooner than Jamal had expected.He barely slept over the night.He had spent most of the night lying awake, staring at the ceiling, wondering how life had managed to lead him here.If someone had told him a year ago that he would one day agree to marry a woman he barely knew, he would have laughed.Life, however, had taught him that it rarely cared about the plans people carefully made for themselves.It simply happened.Sometimes beautifully.Sometimes painfully.And sometimes... Both at once.A gentle knock sounded on his bedroom door."Jamal?"Jamal sat upright. "Come in."The door opened to reveal Evelyn.She stepped inside carrying a neatly pressed black garment bag.Her eyes immediately settled on him and she raised her brow at him. "You didn't sleep."He smiled tiredly. "Am I really that easy to read?""You've always been too easy to read."She placed the garment bag carefully on the bed. "I brought your suit."Jamal slowly unzipped it.Inside hung an ex
Chapter eighty two.
Scarlet sat curled up on the couch, wrapped in an oversized sweater despite the warm afternoon. Half-finished cups of coffee littered the center table. The curtains remained drawn, leaving the room in total darkness.She hadn't bathed properly in days.She barely ate, and sleep never looked her way.And whenever it did, she only dreamt of one person.Jamal.The dreams ended the same way.Jamal was smiling, looking at her with those warm eyes that had never once judged her.Then, just as she reached out to him.. he disappeared.She jolted awake every single time.It had become torture.She pulled her knees closer to her chest and buried her face against them."What have I done...?"The words barely escaped her lips before another wave of tears came.She no longer bothered wiping them away, there were simply too many.She thought back to the first day Andrew had given her the assignment.At the time, it had sounded like another job.Another wealthy businessman who had provoked his colle
Chapter eighty three.
The morning wasn't even clear yet when Vivian's eyes fluttered opFor a few quiet seconds, she simply lay there in the large bed of the guest room, staring around the room.Then a smile slowly crept onto her lips.Day One.Her first full day as Jamal's wife.She had thirty days until Jamal decides to either choose to continue being married to her or opt for divorce.But until then, she intended to give the marriage everything she had. She climbed out of bed and walked into the bathroom first.After showering, she chose a simple blouse tucked neatly into a shot flare skirt. Her hair was tied into a loose ponytail, and except for the wedding band on her finger, she wore almost no jewelry.Most of the staff were only just beginning their morning routines as she walked down the stairs and Vivian smiled to herself.It was the perfect condition to start what she had in mind.She quietly made her way toward the kitchen and her smile faded.. the kitchen wasn't as empty as she had thought.Se
Chapter eighty four.
Jamal rubbed his tired eyes.His shoulders ached so badly.He hadn't realized how exhausted he truly was until the words on the screen began to blur together.The lawsuit against Andrew, managing the company, meeting investors, preparing pitches, keeping Adolphus under supervision as the newest intern, trying to understand his strange new marriage.Everything seemed to demand a piece of him at once.He leaned back in his chair, hoping to close his eyes for a minute.One minute, that was all, but his eyelids soon became impossibly heavy and within moments...He was asleep, his head rested against the chair, one arm still lay across the desk.The laptop remained open....Downstairs, Vivian placed the final dish on the table before glancing toward the staircase.She checked the clock, it was past dinner time already, and Evelyn and Adolphus were already down except Jamal."He should be done by now." She mumbled.Evelyn looked up from where she was helping arrange the cutlery."He's stil
Chapter eighty five.
Vivian drove one of Jamal's cars as she headed out to work instead of taking hers.She still wasn't used to seeing herself behind the steering wheel of one of his cars.Every now and then, she'd glance at the Lincoln emblem on the steering wheel and smile to herself.It felt surreal.She had admired Jamal from afar, convinced that someone as remarkable as him would never even know her name.Now... She wore his wedding ring.She carried his surname and she lived under the same roof as him.The thought alone was enough to make her cheeks warm.Her fingers absentmindedly brushed the ring before tightening around the steering wheel again."I really married him..." She laughed softly to herself. "It still feels like a dream."Her thoughts drifted back to years ago.She could still remember the first interview she'd watched on television.Jamal had been younger then, standing confidently before reporters after winning a business award, it was a small award but he had been smiling like it m
Chapter eighty six.
Jamal sat behind his desk, the lawsuit documents spread before him.He hadn't come to the office for the usual work stuff, he was preparing himself for tomorrow which was the first day of their court hearing.Jamal leaned back in his chair, slowly turning a fountain pen between his fingers as he observed the list of evidences on his desk.For years... Andrew had been the monster hiding beneath every chapter of his life.The death of his parents, his miserable childhood, his stolen business ideas, Scarlet being manipulated.Everything somehow circled back to one man.Andrew.A knock suddenly interrupted his thoughts."Come in." Jamal answered and his assistant entered."Sir."Jamal looked up. "Yes?"She hesitated."There's someone here to see you."Jamal sighed in frustration, he hadn't booked any appointment with anyone for the entire day because he didn't want to be disturbed; which of his stubborn business associates has decided to disregard his orders?"Did this person schedule an
Chapter eighty seven.
Jamal barely slept the previous night.Every time he closed his eyes, another memory surfaced.It felt like a door to his past memories were unlocked and every horrible phase of his life surfaced again, tripping over each other as they rushed through his head.His parents, the foster home, the Smith family, Scarlet.Everything that had happened in his life somehow traced back to one man.Today was the day that man would finally answer before the law.The thought alone made sleep impossible.As dawn broke, Jamal stood before the large window in his bedroom, one hand tucked into his pocket while the other held a cup of untouched coffee; he was almost ready.A soft knock came from the door."Come in."The door opened, and Vivian stepped inside carrying his neatly pressed suit jacket.She smiled warmly the moment she saw him."I knew I'd find you standing here." She walked toward him before holding up the jacket."I thought I'd save you the trouble."He accepted it with a grateful smile.
Chapter eighty eight.
Andrew couldn't take his eyes off the man seated behind the judge's bench.This wasn't Judge Nathan.It wasn't even someone he recognized.His heartbeat began to pound violently against his chest.How...?How is this possible?Just yesterday, everything had still been under control.Judge Nathan had been assigned to the case.He had made absolutely sure of it.Then why... why was another judge sitting there?His fingers slowly curled into fists beneath the table.For the first time in years, Andrew felt something he hadn't experienced in a very long time.Uncertainty; fear even.He slowly turned his head.Across the courtroom, Jamal was looking directly at him.There was no smug grin, or mocking expression, he was just smiling confidently.But somehow... That smile infuriated Andrew far more than if Jamal had laughed in his face."He did this, that sly bastard..." He whispered bitterly to himself.His jaw clenched so tightly that the muscles in his face twitched.His lead attorney l
Chapter eighty nine.
Jamal loosened the knot of his tie as they drove out of the courthouse.The tension that had been pressing down heavily on his shoulders since dawn finally eased, if only a little.He leaned back against the driver's seat and released a long breath."I honestly didn't think today would end like that."Evelyn, seated in the passenger seat, chuckled as she adjusted the stack of documents on her lap."Neither did Andrew."Jamal laughed.Behind them, Vivian smiled warmly, watching the two of them discuss so freely."I've been replaying that moment over and over in my head." Evelyn shook her head in disbelief.Jamal glanced at her briefly. "Which one?""The judge walking in." She laughed. "I've never seen someone's confidence disappear so fast."Vivian covered her mouth as she giggled."The expression on his face... Oh my goodness, I almost felt bad for him."Jamal raised an eyebrow. "You almost did?"She nodded. "Almost."They all burst into laughter.After a few moments, Evelyn imitated
Chapter ninety.
The morning sunlight slipped through the curtains, into guest bedroom.Vivian stirred beneath the warm duvet, her eyelashes fluttered before her eyes slowly opened.For several seconds, she simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling."Hmm?"She blinked twice.Then suddenly sat upright."This..." She looked around the room."I'm in the guest room." Her brows furrowed.The last thing she remembered was driving home from the courthouse.She pressed her fingers gently against her temple, trying to recall.She shut her eyes, trying harder to remember something but nothing was coming up.Everything after that was blank."Oh no..." She quickly climbed off the bed."Did I embarrass myself?"She looked down at herself.Thankfully, she was still wearing the same dress from yesterday, though someone had thoughtfully removed her heels and neatly placed them beside the bed.She smiled."They even took off my shoes..."She quickly freshened up before changing into a simple dress.She tied her long hai