All Chapters of Mr. CEO We're Done!: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Vivian’s POV“Will you be okay?” Diana asked as she proceeded to leave after Marie eventually left us.“Can I come with you for a few hours?” I asked Diana.The only thing I wanted to do right now was to get away from the house at the moment. There was nowhere else I could go, but at least, I needed some time away from the house to allow things to cool off a little.“Sure,” Diana said. “You are lucky that I came with the car,” she told me.I quickly wrote a small note and kept it on the kitchen counter, saying I was stepping out with Diana for a few hours so that they would not worry about my whereabouts. Marie was obviously hurt and offended, and I could not exactly tell if it was because I hid it from her or majorly because it was connected to the people that she did not like. That warning she gave was stern and firm, and it just made me sad.“Thank you, Diana,” I said as we proceeded to her parked car.“You do know that even if you don’t go anywhere Marie is not going to just jump

Vivian’s POVWhat Leon told me left me in shock. However, because of the curious presence of Diana, and neither Leon nor I wanted her to know anything about it, Leon promised to come by later to see me and tell me all about it.When I arrived back at the house, Marie was already making dinner. I didn’t have a single appetite, I had already done most of the chores for that day, and most importantly, there was still some sort of friction between Marie and I, so I just went into my bedroom without even alerting her that I was back. Besides, Marie preferred most times to do the cooking all by herself, uninterruptedly. Deep down, I just felt that my days here were numbered. There was a whole new layer of Marie that I hadn’t seen before, and with that, I could not even decipher what her next decision would be. In my bedroom, I looked around, and a wave of emotions rushed through me.This was home to me.I had no idea what I would do if Marie decided to fire me. She had already strictly warn

Vivian’s POV“Vivian, are you okay?” Marie asked as she came into my bedroom.I was trying to fold up some of my clothes. After talking to Leon yesterday and filing that case against Ted, I just couldn’t explain it, but I had been feeling quite terrible. I shouldn’t be feeling sour, because first of all, Ted had committed a grievous offense by involving in the murder of Jane, and every other horrible thing he had tried to do to me, and secondly, it would save him from the wrath of the drug lord. I knew I was being biased and unfair in feeling this way about it, but Ted was still my brother no matter what, and the last thing I wanted was for him to rot in jail or be gruesomely murdered by the drug lord like Jane. I spent the entire night asking myself if I should have done it or not, knowing that I had already filed the report and I would not be able to take back my statement. Leon advised me to tell them vividly that I knew he killed Jane. That way, they would have a strong case to ke

Georgia’s POVGeorgia waited for Ken in her apartment. They had an appointment on what they had discussed before, and it was time to meet up.Georgia deliberately chose night time, because in doing so, she was almost certain that she would have no interruptions. However, deep down, Georgia was truly worried, because if Ken was found anywhere near her, she would be in trouble. Whatever they were going had to be in secret.Even though Georgia scheduled their meeting for that time of the night, she still wasn’t entirely comfortable with the arrangement, because there was only one person that was likely to visit unannounced at whatever time of the day that he deemed fit, and that person was Syrus Vale, the one person that should never see her with Ken.Georgia knew that Syrus was coming to her apartment at will because he got it for her. Somehow, she knew that Syrus felt he had every right to barge into her space without informing her before the time.Anyway, Georgia stopped thinking abou

Syrus’s POVSyrus stayed frozen in his spot for a few seconds, wondering if he heard Georgia correctly. Then slowly, dreadfully, he turned and faced Georgia again.“What did you just say?” Syrus asked.“You heard me, Syrus Vale,” Georgia answered, her confidence now on the rise. “You are not a saint after all, are you?” She asked pointedly.“What gun and murder are you talking about?” Syrus asked, trying to twist the whole thing even though he could already feel like he had lost the argument already.“The day you picked me up to help you with Bonnie’s situation and I took a few minutes to fix my makeup. When you stepped out of the car, I searched around for a piece of tissue to wipe my gloss stain off, and that was when I opened the glove compartment and saw it. Syrus, you and I know that that wasn’t a licensed gun,” Georgia narrated.Syrus knew then that he was in a big hole of trouble.“Why didn’t you say anything until now, huh? You wanted to use it against me, right?” Syrus asked,