Oliver stared at his phone, utterly bewildered.
He squinted at the screen again, unable to believe what he was seeing.
“What are they doing with the suitcases?”
Before he could process it, Jake piped up, “Are they planning to run away? Looks like they're fully prepared.”
Jake's words nearly pushed Oliver over the edge. He yelled in frustration, “That's impossible!”
Oliver frantically dialed Marisa's number again, muttering to himself, “They must have misunderstood, thinking Lewis is coming after us. They don't know that I've already worked it out with him. He's not going to hold a grudge, not after we talked things through. That has to be it…”
He fumbled with his phone, desperate to tell them everything was fine. “I'll explain everything. They don't have to move out.”
But as the call went through, no one picked up.
Melissa stood there, arms crossed, a mocking smile playing on her lips. “Maybe they're too busy packing to answer your call. Why don't you try your driver?”
Melissa hadn't expected Oliver to have set up Marisa with such a lavish house. Not only did she have a driver, but four servants as well.
This wasn't the typical mistress setup—she was living like a second wife!
Thinking back to when she and Jake were kicked out with nothing, Melissa seethed with anger. Oliver had been so heartless, not giving them a cent, and now Marisa was living in luxury.
She glanced at Oliver and sneered, “Go on, make the call. See what happens.”
Ignoring her, Oliver hung up on Marisa and dialed his driver.
The driver picked up almost immediately.
“Tell Marisa she doesn't need to pack. Just come pick me up!” Oliver barked.
There was a brief pause on the other end. “Sir, I don't think we're coming to get you.”
Oliver froze. “What are you doing then?”
“It looks like we're moving out.”
“Don't you dare move out!”
Oliver was practically shouting now. “Put Marisa on the phone!”
“Ma'am said she's not taking your call. We have things to do, so we're going to have to hang up now, sir.”
The driver's words sent a surge of panic through Oliver.
If they hung up, Marisa and Selena would be gone for good!
“Don't you hang up!” Oliver roared.
There was a pause.
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Anyone know of anywhere else I can read this?...
It’s been 10 days since the last update…….is there going to be anymore updates?...
So Keira's mother is the daughter of mr martin and scott & keira are cousins? Interesting!...
Please give us more than one page at a time. We are faithful to you we deserve more than just a page a day. Too slow posting will make a reader loose interest and look for another novel....
Thank you for your hardwork. However, please we need at least 7-10 chapters everyday....
Im getting bored in this story with 2 chapters uploaded daily! Maybe I'll just come back after Keira's done with all the tasks to see what will happen...
What could be the purpose of the tasks given to Keira? Is it a prep for Keira to become the head of South fam or something else?...
Can’t you translate more than two pages per day please? It only took me a few days to get to here and I’m getting bored waiting for more....
How many more chapters before Lewis appears at the banquet?? Im waiting to know the Olsen brothers & Victoria's reaction upon knowing that gigolo is Lewis....
Thank you for the updates, please upload more chapters everyday. I Love this story...