Semua Bab The Billionaire's Abandoned Wife is an Heiress: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Hendrix tightened his grip on the phone as he listened to the caller intently. “She's infertile. She doesn't have the ability to produce offspring. Meaning, her pregnancy is just a hoax,” Giro continued. His blood was boiling as he thought how the Roswell's tried to trap her with her daughter by making everyone believe he was the father of her unborn child which turned out to be non-existent! ‘The audacity! And they were trying to taint his reputation for that?! They are gonna pay for it!’ he mentally screamed. “I've confirmed it with her doctor and she said it was impossible for her to get pregnant at all as she has weak and few egg cells,” Giro added, “We don't know what she was planning, but it's better to confront her about it to see what will she going to do next” Hendrix shut his eyes and sighed. He completely agreed with it. “She's been deported back to the Philippines. She'll most likely be there by tomorrow. Go to the airport later at night and wait for her arrival. I

Hendrix squinted his eyes, trying to recognize the woman's face. “My name is Margaux..” He stiffened upon hearing that name. What are the odds that he'd meet someone who shares the same name as his wife? “I'm Princess Liana's secretary. She sent me here to invite you over late dinner,” she immediately added. “Princess Liana?” he frowned. He tried to search in his memory who it was until he remembered the woman with Margaux at the bar. He was surprised that she was looking for him but what shocked him the most was knowing just that moment that she was a fvcking princess. “She's.. a princess?” he asked in disbelief. Margaux grinned proudly, “She's one of the daughters of the current predecessors,” she chortled. He was rendered speechless. He didn't know how to respond to that, as it was the first time he met a person with a very high social standing. The woman extended her hands in a business-like way while giving him a calculated smile. “Nice to meet you, by the way..” she chir

Hendrix felt like his head was going to explode. He wanted to run away but he couldn't. He felt tied up with how the woman was holding him. “Married men who don't wear their wedding rings only means they are hiding the fact that they are already off the market. They wanna have fun behind their wife's back. And us singles shouldn't be blamed because we didn't know they are already married,” Liana stated. “Men love challenges..” she chuckled. His brows furrowed as he thought the woman was sick in the head. How can she say those words in front of her family? Was she blatantly admitting that she's a mistress then putting all the blame to the poor men who cheated with her? Disgustingly, he took a step back and forcibly removed her hands off him. “I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in you,” he said coldly before walking out of the manor. He dragged his luggage with him and rushed outside. He didn't care if he was rude but the only thing he was thinking at the moment was to go further awa

“Why me?” Margaux looked at Liana incredulously. Shocked was understatement for what she felt at the moment and she suddenly thought if she looked like a spy or something that made the woman think of giving her the job. She didn't even have time to accept more jobs nor was she desperate to earn more money. “Where is your secretary?” Liana crossed her legs and leaned back on the sofa comfortably. “Margaux is very busy. She only has one body and I didn't want to overwork her. And since you knew Hendrix, I decided that you're the best option to do the job,” she answered so casually as if it was ot a big deal. For her, of course it was not a big deal. But how about her? Didn't she realize that she was already belittling her? What did she think she was? Her subordinates whom she can order around? She rolled her eyes. “I'm sorry but I won't do it,” she said politely. She saw how Liana's eyes sharpened. Her face immediately darkened and she knew the woman was already angry. “W

“Who the hell did send thee to me?! I'm not dead yet!” Wilma's voice thundered inside the room. She quickly got out of the bed and threw all the flower wreaths and stepped on each bouquet until all the petals were stripped and all the stands were ruined.“Why are they like this?! We haven't even confirmed if you're really sick!” David was as furious as his wife.“Ugh! Someone thought I'm already dead! Hurry and check the news! It must be one of the jobless reporters who makes fake news!David shook his head and quickly checked the news. But nothing about them was there which made his brows furrowed deeply. “Did you see something about me?” “There's nothing” Wilma looked at the messy room with all the ripped petals and leaves scattered in the floor with papers, wood and ribbons. “Could it be someone who has a beef with you?” Wilma stood frozen as she read those written on the ribbons. All the blood rushed up to her face and she growled like a hyena. “Someone wished for my death!