All Chapters of A License To Kill My Husband : Chapter 21 - Chapter 29

It didn't take a few minutes before Esmeralda was done assembling the new cellphone she had just gotten for herself. When it booted, she went on to its internet browser, immediately after the network came on. It seemed funny to her but what else was she to do when this was her first time, since after getting married, that she would be having a cellphone of her own. And not the house landline which Jared usually called from the office from. Giving lists of what he craved and demanding she prepared it. His sister always joined in the disrespect. How weird that she hadn't reacted since all these while believing she was being a good wife by condoning such. There was one reason she had purchased the phone and it were to check one thing on the internet. As she typed away on the search bar, "What is the colour and taste of tequila", a news popped on her screen. She slid it off and continued to type what she wanted to search when the same news popped up again, but this time from a diffe

Jared paced from one end of his study table to the other, thinking. What was it Esmeralda was doing with his card? What was she shopping for? She had spent almost 2billion in just few hours of the morning. He scrolled through his contacts and saw a name he had saved on it. "Esmeralda". Without thinking, he dialed it immediately, as beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. The call got forwarded and he had to end it. But it didn't take a few minutes after he did for him to call it again. No response came and he kept on calling. On the tenth ring the call was finally answered. "Esmeralda what's the meaning of...." "What's wrong with you? Why do you keep calling people's house landlines in such a manner?" A voice had shouted from across the other end of the call, dismissing him before he could finish speaking. The voice was etched with disdain. A disdain Jared felt even though it was just a call he was answering. But there was something that put him off. The voice was famil

"Begin processing the travel documents as soon as possible!" Esmeralda said to Gaius as she stepped out of the boardroom, with him following her closely and fast in order to keep up with her speed. He was still confused about what had just unfolded before him, haven never seen of her before nor heard of her. But he had once suspected that Jared was married, reason he was unaware of his house address, but never would he have thought that the company wasn't his, despite how he paraded himself as if he were the owner. The meeting they were stepping out from wasn't far forgotten by him either.. When the stake holders had stood to honour her presence, Gaius had watched silently, questioning whom she was then and what aura she carried for her presence to cause the grumpy old men to stand on their feet to welcome her. " It's almost a decade heiress, where have you been?" One had asked her while they were still standing. " I always questioned your whereabouts and why you would leave mana

Jared batted an eyelid at the files Gaius dropped on his table.“Do we have new proposals?" He muttered on seeing them.As they was only what would call for that. Gaius didn't even let him settle into his seat so that meant that an important company was currently vying to partner with them.He kept staring as he brought out another file, dropping it on the table as well.“I called you severally sir. But your number was unreachable throughout yesterday. You didn't even respond to any of text messages" Jared flinched. When the incessant notification of Esmeralda spending his money had become too intermittent, he had switched his phone off.He extended his hand into his pocket and brought the phone out. It was still switched off and he had to press on the power buttons for a second.“What company wants to partner with us? What are they offering?" Gaius didn't respond immediately. Jared will always be Jared. Had he been expecting him to pick up the files and read? Since when had he ever

Esmeralda forced a breath down her lungs as she stood before the neon lights of the buzzing bar.. The smell of alcohol reeked her nose. She remembered this place all too well. The famiiar figure always towering after her, stalking her movements down to this place.She wondered if he was following her up till now as well. Staring around her to see if she would notice any eyes peering at her fro the crowd.“This is the place I was telling you about ma'am.. This is one of je best bars in the country. They sell he best shots that even softcore drinkers her addicted to the taste" From the look of impression on his face, she could tell that he was definitely saying this from a place of maximum loyalty to the club.The outside buzzed with life and countless people trying to get in, it was impossible to not believe what he just said about the place except that she didn't want to, due to the man who was behind the scenes.She reached out to her purse and brought out wads of money notes and w