บททั้งหมดของ Evil Contract Wife : บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Yvonne observed the changes in his expressions and found him silly. No wonder Gemma managed to trap him so easily. There was nothing smart about that woman. It was her targets who were just too easy to be dealt with. Meeting Noah proved that all the more. "What's it gonna be? Are you going to take the risk and gain some benefits or will you remain here and wait for that woman to have someone chop your tongue off or murder you so you cannot say a word against her to anyone?" She asked with a slight taunt to her tone. "What makes you think she could do any of those things? She could have done it already if she had any such plans. What if I have already spilled the beans if there is any to be spilled? She is not stupid." He countered."If she is not stupid, then the last thing she would do is make herself the prime suspect of another murder related to the Black family. It's already suspicious that her husband died in their marital home and she would be behind

"Oh my God!" Gemma's heart raced. She wanted to kill her aunt more than she did a moment ago. How could she be so heartless as to do that to a fellow woman? Wasn't she scared that she would receive retribution when she got pregnant herself? William was on the verge of breaking down once again as he recounted the past. "Luckily, she did not bump into anything sharp or too hard but when she fell, she started bleeding." Gemma's eyes widened. "Was the baby okay?" She reflexively asked, forgetting that the said baby was her and being alive meant she had survived it in the end. William did not find her reaction odd. For years, he felt his heart leave his body every time he thought back to that day. "I was called back home and I rushed her to hospital. Luckily, I had placed a watch on her wrist that would notify me in case her heartbeat got significantly faster or slower. I would have killed myself if I was too late to save her." He swallowed a h

The next evening, Gemma slipped into Livian's mansion before he left work. She deliberately asked him to help her go through a contract she had already read, just to stall for time. The man had given her access to his mansion and at the time, she thought he was crazy. She never would have thought that it would be useful soon after. She went to the kitchen and thought through all the foods she was good with. Finding a recipe and trying out something new wasn't hard but since she was doing this for Livian for the first time, she wanted to guarantee that it would be perfect. Luckily, she was good in the kitchen even though it had been ages since she had the urge to cook. She draped an apron on and started picking out ingredients. She wasn't certain what Livian was in the mood for but one thing was for sure. He would love whatever she cooked. She didn't want to entirely take advantage of that so she chose what he liked. She started by baking lemon bluebe

"If it's up to me, I would like us to nullify the contract." She continued. His lips moved for a while before he finally formed a word. "What?" She sighed while drawing circles on his chest. "I'll be straightforward. You're a great man, Livian."He grabbed her hand. "Not that. Please." She looked into his eyes. "Let me finish." Although he was reluctant, he could only shut his mouth and let her speak. She held his gaze as she continued. "You are kind, loyal, truthful, would do anything for the people you love, not to mention, you are handsome and good in bed. What else would a woman ever ask for?" She spoke, which confused him. Was she praising or ditching him? Was this the legendary it's not you, it's me? She played with his fingers before intertwining them with hers. "Well, maybe there are women who would need much more than that but you are all I need." He was officially confused. What was she saying? Although

 In the afternoon, Gemma called Livian when she was about to leave work. He answered on the first ring as though he was eagerly waiting for her to call. "Hello, do I know you?" He joked. She chuckled at his insanity but played along. "Nope. But it will not remain that way for too long since I'm about to introduce myself." She could imagine a smile on his face even through the phone. "Let's hear it." She swung her chair and adjusted her angle so she was supporting her elbow on her desk. "My name is Gemma. I'm a divorced woman seeking a husband." He burst into laughter at her craziness. "What kind of husband? Tell me about it, who knows? I might just be able to help you find him." "You might. But I'm very picky." She exaggerated, her smile widening. "He should be tall, handsome, have emerald eyes and black hair…" "And?" He prompted."Wait." She sat up straight when she realized something that