His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 49

The suit was a gift from Niamh—a brand Jonathan didn't even recognize, made of fine wool and clearly expensive.

Jonathan gathered all six suits Niamh had bought him and called Prescott.

Prescott arrived at Jade Peak Pavilion in a rush, expecting some urgent company business, only to find Jonathan thrusting six suits into his arms.

"These are for you. If you don't want them, give them away or toss them. I don't care." Jonathan's voice was icy, and Prescott couldn't shake the sense that Jonathan was holding back serious anger.

The suits were obviously high-end, pristine as if they'd never been worn. Prescott certainly wasn't going to throw them out.

He was full of questions, but all he managed to say was, "Thank you, Mr. Thomas."

With the offending suits finally out of sight, Jonathan thought he'd feel better. Yet agitation still clawed at him, leaving him desperate for a cigarette.

By the time he lit his third, his father called.

Meanwhile, across town at FY, Niamh was about to contact Julian when several men in sharp black suits burst into the conference room.

Niamh's heart leapt. She recognized every one of them.

They were the Thomas family's bodyguards.

Two hours later, Niamh was ushered into Sprague Thomas's villa.

Sprague—Jonathan's father, her father-in-law.

Inside were her mother-in-law, Marigold; her second aunt, Lucy; and Jonathan himself.

"Niamh, I must have been blind!" Marigold snapped, slamming her phone on the coffee table. "How did I never see you for the ungrateful snake you are?"

The phone screen glowed, displaying a trending headline—Niamh's name front and center.

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