Todos los capítulos de The Rejected Ex-wife: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

"Congratulations, Ma'am! Welcome to the company. My name is Lindsey Winters and I was employed as your assistant." A young lady welcomed April into the office building. April smiled until it turned ugly, "You are my assistant." She said, looking her over. "Did you think I was a man?"The young lady who was all smiles and prepared to offer a killer first impression was taken aback by the hostility in her tone. "No ma. I did-""Shut it!" April scolded, cutting her off. "I will make one thing clear. If you intend to work with me, you only speak when spoken to and dress properly!" April was blinded by hate and jealousy of the young lady who looked beautiful in a dress shirt. She felt like an old woman compared to her assistant and couldn't have it. Mrs Beatrice had informed her of the South City Project awarded to her. She was ecstatic to sign the papers in her new company today, marking the beginning of operations at Pheonix Constructions. She believed that since she snagged such a h

Beatrice stayed up until she received word from her men. Only then did she sleep with a smile. If everything went according to plan, she would be rid of the little wench. The next morning, April woke up with a smile. She stopped at a local thrift store, demanding some local outfits she intended to give her assistant. She also planned to speak to Mrs Beatrice about the task's progress. Throw in a few more threats and see where it goes. April bought the clothes and returned to her car with a smile. "Head straight to the office." She instructed the driver then relaxed into the seat. Soon enough, they arrived at Pheonix Constructions and she stepped out of the car with her shades on. She quickly noticed her assistant's absence at the gate and her face soured. Did she need to teach that darned girl her job? She thought angrily. Envisioning the many ways she could punish her for failing to welcome her to the office. April walked into the office and noticed something off about the empl

June sat in her room, thinking of the previous day's events. After the murder attempt on Liam's life, she had been relegated to the confines of her quarters while they 'got to the root' of things. She wasn't complaining though. Staying back in the house had given her time to do some groundwork on the new project design. She was making substantial progress with her work and other than the fact she was curious to know the situation of things with the attempted murder, she was living fine. June jolted from her seat at the sound of some cars driving into the compound. One thing she loved about her room was the view of her window. She could stay up in her quarters and watch people go about their duties in the estate. Something she found useful when she felt burnt out from the creative process of her work. She watched Liam step out of his luxury car with a frown. It seemed they were yet to 'get to the root' of things. She watched him enter the house before returning to her seat. While

It's been three days in North City and they hadn't found the assassin. It seemed like the perpetrator had vanished into thin air, as well as the zeal to find the offender. Everyone believed the assassin had left the estate and did their duties like normal. Liam however needed to be more calm. He had never lost a battle or failed at doing whatever he set his mind to As a result, he couldn't let it go. He refused to accept that the offender had escaped his hands after committing such a deadly sin. Not to talk of escaping the iron-tight gates of the Fernando estate. No one had left the estate since the incident and he believed the offender was hidden somewhere inside the estate - Waiting for an opportunity to let his guard down to slip away or, worse, get his target right. June however was not having it. Due to the situation, she was relegated to her chamber, working tirelessly until she couldn't. June's drive to finish the project in record time tripled upon hearing the news from So

"Rafael keeps showing up at the office." Lucy blurted. Mrs Evelyn was in the kitchen, perfecting two cups of latte intended for herself and Lucy who came around. Her brows perked at her words."What does he want?" "I don't know." Lucy sounded tired. "He wants to see June. He is so persistent about meeting her. No matter how much I try to avoid him, he ends up being the first person at the office in the morning and the last person I see while wrapping up the day's job.""It's driving me nuts. I can't even stand seeing him without wanting to scratch his eyes out for what he did to June." Lucy expressed, looking livid. "He already divorced her. Why can't he move on?" "That explains your constant working from home these days," Evelyn said thoughtfully. "Did you mention it to my daughter?" Lucy shook her head. "I don't want to bother her. She's gone through a lot. I can handle it myself." "You seem to be having a tough time handling it." Evelyn placed a cup of Latte before her. "Do I