All Chapters of I Got Married, SO WHAT?!: Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

The weekend practically rolls past with no incidents and then came Monday, Claude got to work a little bit earlier than he normally does, the plan for the day quite steeper than normal since there are some pending issues to be attended to.He takes his elevator to the top to meet it empty, no one is at work yet, and it’s still fairly early so it’s forgivable. He settles at his desk and immediately goes back to the video he had received from Elena on the last working day of the week before.He rewatches it three times in a row and each time he does, he only gets angrier and angrier, she was humiliated, they dared to touch his woman, and even though they did not know, whatever could she have done to deserve such a hostile treatment from fellow co-workers?He sets the phone down, his fists clenched.He had not heard a word from her since Saturday when he dropped her off at home, and even though he had tried to reach her, his efforts had been futile.He’ll pay her a visit after work but b

With the driver perspiring subtly by the time he pulls into the driveway, Claude resists the urge to chuckle.“Thank you, you can have the remaining day off, I seem to have put some pressure on you.”The driver turns to look at him with relief in his eyes as Claude gets out of the car.“Thank you sir.”He responds with a wave of his hand as he sees a single bag out on the steps, he lifts it along with him and goes inside, of course, Samantha knows the passcode to the front door.“Samantha?” He calls out in the living room, looking around but there’s no sound and she’s nowhere to be found. He sets the bag down and goes to have a peep out the back, in the kitchen, looks around the surroundings but she’s just not there.He picks up the phone and dials her number, the faint ringing comes from upstairs and he follows the sound, coming to a stop in front of the room she had slept in the first and last time she had come over.Claude knocks softly on the door, no response, he opens it a crack

Claude hides the hint of a smile behind his curious glance at her.Bringing her here is proving to be the best choice he’s made since the afternoon started, dealing with those two bullies will make her day but that would be reserved for dinner chatting later.Riley pauses at the accusatory, and apparently offensive comparison. “I will not accept such a comparison from you, at least the video was not illegally…”“I will stop you right there, Riley.” Claude interjects, with all forms of politeness gone from his voice, “You all were so eager to implicate a poor woman that you never thought to check who the man in that video was, did you?”Riley frowned. “We only saw most of his back, nothing to point us to…”“I will cut you off there, again. Because releasing a nude video of Miss. Stiles here is equal to releasing an unconsented video of me.”It takes only three seconds for Riley to realize what he means, and upon realization, her eyes go so wide that it looked like the balls were going