CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE.Once Jamal finished touring the office, he just left along with his bodyguards and his administrative team, leaving everyone to a thousand questions, mainly: “Why did he come there in the first place?”“Adele, does the big boss know you personally?"Kelly asked eagerly and on hearing such a loud and clearquestion, everyone's attention naturally turned towards her.."Yes." She replied honestly.There was no point in denying it anyways, soon or later, everyone would know the truth and she’d be called a liar if she denied it now."How's that?" Kelly asked again." It is linked to the identity of my husband." Adele answered righteously, because yes.. that was true aswell"Your husband must know Mr. King personally! You're very lucky to be acquainted with him!" Miranda commented from the other end.Adele just laughed. She was literally holding their hands and guiding them to the door of truth, yet when they reached the door they chose to jump from the window!Was

CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE.Shannelle's phone kept buzzing on the table during breakfast but she did not answer the call because it was her mother on the line. She had been calling none-stop and scolding Shannelle for not leaving the mansion to go and live with them in the new house their father had bought.Shannelle did not want to leave the mansion. Despite the fact that she did have the best relationship with her brother, she loved him and she loved being by his side. Also, the weekly allowance he gave her was something she did not want to miss. He had already made it clear to her that if she left the house, he would no longer be responsible for her, hence no hundreds of thousands of dollars every week for her. She couldn't afford to lose all of that."And why aren't you answering your phone?" Jamal asked when the phone rang for too long."Because it's mum, she keeps forcing me to go live with her and father which I don't want to!" She cried."So why don't you want to? Aren't they your

CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE.Jamal looked at the photo of his sister's birth certificate in his phone and smiled. She was turning twenty-five in a few months and he knew it was about time he got her married.He was getting wary of the guys she was going out with. Three times, she had tried to break his rule, attempting to sleep with different men, but thanks to his guards and spies who were always alert, they contacted him and he was able to stop. He was positive that one day, she would succeed in doing what she wanted to do and that would ruin his plans of getting her a good husband.He had this friend of his whim he met in fifth grade. They schooled together until high school and separated when that friend of his had to go abroad to meet his mother and continue college. Before leaving, the guy had begged him to look over Shannelle for him because he loved her and he wanted to come back and marry her once he was done with med school and Jamal promised to do so even though he never discussed

CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN.Shannelle was taken straight home, while Henry was taken to prison on Jamal’s orders. He told Adele about what happened and she pleaded to come along with him to the prison to see Henry and he accepted.On their way to prison to see Henry, Jamal was driving the car attentively. He usually took that task, namely driving his highness, extremely seriously, that particular day he was calmer than his usual self, as if he was thinking about something of much importance.The whole atmosphere was rather tense and Jamal felt uncomfortable, but she understood him. Her ex-boyfriend tried to rape his sister, he had every right to be furious."Are we allowed to see Henry? I don't know how procedures go in jail, but we're not his relatives nor hisattorney, it must be very hard to get an approval, isn't it?" Asked Adele and coldly nodded.Adele didn’t know if he was saying; “Yes, they will be allowed" or “Yes, it’s hard to be allowed”, but she chose to stay quiet.He didn’t

CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE.Adele left straight to their Grandmother's room to talk to her. All what Jamal just told her a while ago was taking a toll on her and she didn’t know what to think or do.Everything had been planned from the start without her knowledge and her Grandmother whom she trusted very much had been an accomplice."Grandma, is it true?" She asked the moment she opened the door and saw her grandmother lying on the bed."Adele." Grandma Devon called as she quickly stepped down from the bed and walked over to Adele who had now closed the door and was standing at the center of the bedroom. "Why are you in tears, what happened?" Grandma Devon panicked and Adele kept looking at her in awe.She had known everything.From coming back home, to getting a job, the mysterious phone which she had encouraged her to use when she hesitated and then the sudden marriage. Jamal had been the brain behind all of that and she had known, but she decided to hide it from her."Why?" Adele as more