บททั้งหมดของ Mr. CEO We're Done!: บทที่ 191 - บทที่ 200

Vivian’s POVI was sleeping soundly when I heard my phone ringing. It was barely 6am, and I wondered who was calling me so early; it wasn’t even time for me to get up and start working.I got up, wiped my eyes to get rid of the sleep and checked who was calling, and I did not know exactly how I felt when I saw that it was Manny. In all honesty, I had just wanted to distance myself from my life in that city, which included my family as well, but at the same time, I just couldn’t find myself ignoring the call, so I picked it up before it went into voicemail.“Vivian, thank goodness you picked!” Manny said.I could feel the relief in his voice when he spoke, and I wished I felt the same. Months ago, or even weeks ago, I would have been grateful to be getting a call from Manny, because at that time, there was nothing I had wanted more than to reconnect with my family. I had wanted their forgiveness and acceptance so badly that I was willing to go over and beyond for it, but not anymore. I

Syrus’s POV“With all due respect, Mr. Vale, you shouldn’t have bought an apartment for Georgia,” Davis said cautiously, but he couldn’t keep his opinion to himself; not anymore.Davis knew that he had to tell Syrus all that was at stake, because if he didn’t, Syrus would definitely blame him when things went out of hand, just as he had always done.The last thing that Syrus wanted was to be scolded for his choices and decisions. In fact, he really hated it. Syrus was a man of his own choices and decisions, and he had grown up that way, because his father was so distant that he didn’t have a father-figure at all, so all he had done was out of his own discretion and knowledge, and so far, Syrus had done exceptionally well.“You do not have the right to tell me that,” Syrus said firmly. “Why are you even in my office?” Syrus asked Davis.He had already left Davis’s office days before, and if he hadn’t made that call about the house to Georgia that day in Davis’s office, Davis would not

Vivian’s POV“Vivian, what are you doing?” Marie asked as she strolled into the pantry, but my mind was afar off, so her voice was only a distant echo to me.Since the call with Manny where he told me that they had all lied and pretended that Ted was in grave danger because he owed a deadly drug lord a huge amount of money, I hadn’t been fine. In fact, I had walked around the house like a robot, just going about my tasks. Thankfully, Mr. Vale and Marie had been too consumed with each other to take much notice of me.“Vivian?”Marie’s voice cut through my thoughts sharply like a sharp knife, and I snapped out of my reverie. “Yes,” I answered abruptly, as though she had just called me. “Are you okay?” Marie asked with concern in her voice.“Nothing, ma’am,” I lied.“No, you shouldn’t be lying to me; I have seen how you have been acting around the house recently,” Marie observed, and my mouth almost dropped open in shock. “Even Vale has expressed concern,” she added.“Oh my goodness, I

Vivian’s POV“He is your what?” I asked, still unable to tear my eyes from the picture.“That is Leon, my twin brother,” Diana said, completely oblivious of my mood.Maybe it was because she was standing behind me, which was why she didn’t know that color had drained from my face, my knees were weak, my heart was beating really fast, my hands were becoming sweaty, and I couldn’t even think straight.Just when I thought I had succeeded in running away from every danger I knew!“You must be Vivian,” Diana was speaking behind me. Her tone was light, friendly, and accommodating, even though she was just meeting me for the first time and I was acting really weird. If I didn’t know better, I would have mistaken her for Marie’s daughter, because the aura of joy and peace that came with being around Marie was all over the store since Diana came in, but the picture on the wall and his haunted look the day Manny and I went to pick up Ted from the location that was given to Manny did not allow

Georgia’s POVGeorgia sat in her doctor’s office and waited for him to be done with his appointment so that he would attend to her. She also had something else to fix as quickly as possible before the scheduled time for the pregnancy test appointment.“Sorry to have kept you waiting,” the doctor said the moment he entered and sat on his seat.“I understand,” Georgia said. “I hope no one knows I’m here,” Georgia asked.She was still being extra careful. The fact that his clinic was in an isolated neighborhood and he had fewer patients who stopped by occasionally did not mean that Georgia would be reckless. She knew the depth of what she was doing, so she always had to double-check and look above her shoulders at all times. “My clients and patients’ confidentiality matters to me; I thought you already knew this,” the doctor responded.“Of course I do,” Georgia agreed. “You wanted to see me,” she began. “I hope you have gotten what I want, because I cannot stay here for long,” Georgia