Semua Bab Mr. CEO, I Was Forced To Marry You.: Bab 61 - Bab 70

"Does he have to follow you right now?" Victor asked as he looked back. Bruce was following behind them, looking as intimidating as ever. His sharp eyes were on Victor like a hawk, making him uncomfortable. Roxanne chuckled. "That was the only way my husband would allow you to talk to me alone." "Can you stop calling him your husband? You two were never meant to be together," Victor said, anger rising in his chest. Roxanne arched an eyebrow. She asked, "If I don't call my husband, my husband, what should I call him?" "Just call him by his name... He won't be your husband for long anyway, " Victor stopped and looked at Roxanne, "Divorce him, Roxanne. I'm ready to love you. I'm a free man now." After a moment of silence, Roxanne burst out laughing. She laughed so hard that she choked on her saliva. "Victor, what makes you think I want anything to do with you?" "I know I messed up. Forgive me, Roxanne-" "There's nothing to forgive. We were just arranged to get married and

“Sarah, kindly have these flowers returned to the sender and let them know to never send such things again,” Roxanne instructed her assistant once she called her to her office. Sarah gulped and glanced at Roxanne gingerly. She seemed as though she had something to say. Roxanne raised her head and arched an eyebrow, “Do you have something to say?” Sarah was quiet for a few seconds. She opened her mouth to speak but then shook her head as if she had changed her mind and said, “No, ma’am. I’ll have the flowers returned immediately.” Roxanne frowned when she noticed her assistant was acting strange. It was like she was avoiding her for some reason. However, since Sarah had already left, Roxanne made a mental note to find out why she was behaving strangely later. Later on, when Sarah returned, she asked for permission to be on leave for a few days. Since her workload had been overwhelming when Roxanne was on her honeymoon, Roxanne agreed and gave her a few days off. Efforts to f

“Am I dreaming?” Roxanne’s eyes rounded at the goddess-like figure sitting across from her. She pinched her thigh to verify and when pain shot through her, she knew it was real. Yolanda Nicholson was in her office! How was this possible? The latter had crossed her long creamy legs. She was clad in a sexy black dress which accentuated her slim but perfect figure. Her blonde curls cascaded down her shoulders. She had a sharp nose and a tiny face with gorgeous large brown eyes. Roxanne understood why she was called the fairy of Brentwood City. Although Yolanda had left the country years ago, her fame still stood at its peak. Having her endorse a brand would have its stocks skyrocketing faster than a rocket. “How did you get here? I’ve been trying to contact you for weeks!” Roxanne couldn’t help but ask. She was even about to book a ticket to travel and meet her in person because attempts to get her response via email proved futile. Who knew the fairy of Brentwood city would grac

“I knew her from my university days,” Henry explained while Roxanne was seated between his legs and he held her waist from behind. His back was resting on the headboard as he soothed his wife. “Were you two close?” Roxanne asked. The mere question made her chest squeeze painfully. She didn’t want other women to be close to her man! “I’ve only ever been close to one friend and that’s Adrian. The rest are just acquaintances. We had a few courses together but I majored in business and finance while she dropped out and concentrated on learning music,” Henry sighed. He didn’t know trying to lessen his wife’s burden would bring about such a huge misunderstanding. “Are you aware that she’s in love with you?” Roxanne continued to ask. “I had no idea… I was actually shocked when she showed up at Black,” Henry remarked. He tightened his hold around Roxanne and muttered, “Look, I only called her because I happened to see you trying to send emails to her. You looked so stressed and worr

“If I were you, I would brag about it,” Heather said as she sipped on her mojito. She was referring to how Roxanne was currently a major shareholder of the Ford Corporation. “Do I have to? I’m shocked already… I didn’t expect to become a billionaire overnight,” Roxanne responded. She picked up her shot glass and took a shot of tequila before chewing on a piece of lemon. When she watched the press conference, her mouth almost dropped to the floor. She didn’t expect Henry to do that. Roxanne didn’t care about the rumours or what people were saying about her. Henry showed her he was committed and faithful to her so there was no reason for him to explain publicly. He didn't have to prove anything to anyone. However, she still felt touched. “I won’t lie… I’m kind of jealous,” Yolanda chipped in. She had her own glass with a cocktail in it. As promised, the ladies met in the evening to have a few drinks. Heather was introduced to Yolanda. At first, she was hostile towards her since