The couple's dancing stopped when Blake and Ursula were spotted. The guests stared at them while people closer to Ursula showered her with compliments on her dress.Ursula held her husband's arm, smiling as though she was the happiest lady alive at that moment. She belonged to Blake, and so did he. Three years with him had gone by so soon, and she hoped to spend more years with him regardless of who he might cheat on her with. She always specially punished any lady she caught flirting with him.Her smile soon flattered when she saw Abigail's gaze on them. The lady was nice to her, but why does it seem like she doesn't want to be involved with Abigail? She just wanted to hate her, her first encounter with Abigail would never agree with reciprocating the friendly feelings Abigail had always shown to her."Abigail..." Ursula called."Hi, Mrs. Ursula. Oh! You are so beautiful!" Abigail complimented."Yeah, I heard that countless times." Ursula returned with a small smile as she ran her ey
The car drove into the broad compound. Right from the beginning of the street, the decorations on the wall lightened the street.The compound was illuminated by soft white lighting, casting a warm and elegant glow over the entire space.It was 8:45 pm. The sky was dark already, but it didn't seem as dark around the compound.The valet man opened the door and Abigail stepped out of it with the driver pulled away. She ran her eyes around the compound it was beautiful! The trees were adorned with light, twinkling as though it were Christmas. And it did seem oddly familiar, but there was no way she had been here before... Right?According to the invitation venue, here was Blake Knight's fourth house. Not everyone knew the exact locations of all the mansions he owned."Shall we?" Jose asked stretching his hand for her to take.Abigail smiled at him, she already practiced with him as he had asked of her throughout yesterday noon. He would make a perfect boyfriend as she had told him.Abigai
"The business meeting has been fixed," Marcus walked into Blake's office."Earlier than I thought," Blake said, his gaze fixed on the computer. "What about the smuggling of weapons?""We do not need to worry about that, our ally is going to take of it," Marcus stated."Still is it going well?" Blake asked again taking a glimpse at him this time."Yeah, it is. No problem for now." Marcus answered."So when is the business meeting happening?""Three days after the anniversary. Although I told them you might be busy and wouldn't be available for a week.""Why? We could go over to them to seal the deal." Blake mentioned, returning his gaze back to the computer in front."Actually we'd have to fly to Canada then. Which would not work towards your schedule. And we still need some days to check security and where you'd be at. The gangsters over there still hold something against us." Marcus stated."Then tell them to fix it after a week. We’ll move forward with the deal with the gangsters, t
"What was that about?" Abigail asked as soon as she noticed Mr. Rizzo was off the phone call.He turned to her. "He invited me to his wedding anniversary, which you are going to be attending as well." He answered."Geez... What's he up to?" Abigail muttered under her breath."Whatever is to happen, in no circumstances you should act like you know me." Mr. Rizzo warned."Does that mean you would be attending the anniversary?" Abigail asked raising her eyebrows."I can't help but attend. He invited me and I need to confirm something." Mr. Rizzo mentioned. Not informing Abigail of the whole details.She shouldn't know about it; it would only make her worried, and she might inform Scarlett who would be on his neck about making sure Abigail is safe.He couldn't guarantee Abigail's safety at this point. Blake Knight seemed way too devious from the phone. And if anything were to happen, Abigail was the one to take the fall."What? And... He mentioned something about... Boss. What was that ab
"Surprisingly, you aren't asking of Jose." Mr. Rizzo mentioned as soon as Abigail walked into the living room."Why should I? He's definitely doing well wherever he is." She replied walking out of his sight to the kitchen.She didn't want to answer his obvious next question.Jose is definitely doing well, he's not just an assistant after all or a lowly worker. He's a top member of the Mafia clan and is part of the people who called the shot, as Linda had told her.Shit, she should have asked the woman if he was even the one who had struck the idea of hiring her or hiring himself as her assistant to watch her just like the watchdog he was. She better not call him that if he was present, or else she would be dropping dead just as he did with Mr. Fernando with no emotions whatsoever.Wasn't he even more devious than Blake Knight, as he had always claimed Blake was more dangerous? How dangerous could Blake be?He seemed like a pretty nice billionaire throughout her stay in his house. Hell
Abigail alighted from the taxi which drove away at once.She walked towards the parking lot meeting with the valet man who approached her on seeing her. "Hello," she greeted."Where have you been ma'am? You've parked the car for more than fifteen hours which shouldn't be so. Please you shouldn't get me fired." The valet man said in the most gentle way he could. Only if he knew she was with his boss boss boss's place.She had parked her car there for that long which shouldn't be so anyways. "I'm sorry, I... I had an emergency." She apologized with a small smile."Here.." the man handed her the car keys."Has anyone come to ask for me?" She asked and the man seemed hesitant at first."Yeah, two gentlemen came asking for you with a picture of you." The man answered. "I was asked to give them a call if I saw you." He added in."No, don't worry. I'm on my way home and I should be giving you a tip for your hard work....""It's fine." The man said almost interrupting her as he hurried over t