All Chapters of Irresistible Boss: Succumbing to Your Touch: Chapter 961 - Chapter 970

Donald’s POVAs the ambulance cut through traffic at full speed and I tried to keep up with it, I wondered if I should tell my sister. I didn't want to ruin the dinner they were hosting for family and friends. I was arriving at her house when the housekeeper called me, and I also didn't want her to worry—she was pregnant and didn't need this stress. But on the other hand, no matter how hurt and upset she was, Lionel was still her father and she had the right to know.At the hospital, I was sent to the waiting room until the doctors could examine Lionel and have answers for me. Sitting there, I kept thinking about the bizarre scene I had witnessed at that house. My God! That would haunt me. But it served Irina right! If she knew I had found the handcuff keys in my father's pants pocket and that I had made that whole scene just to teach her a lesson, she would kill me. And before leaving, I called the housekeeper and asked her to take a little longer to remove those handcuffs. I laughed

Irina’s POVThis could not be happening. How had they discovered this? How did they find out that Lionel had forged that will? No, they were not going to take my house from me, not after everything I had done and endured. No, this house was mine by right, I had earned it. I looked at the paper the court officer had handed me in disbelief."No, no, there's some mistake here." I refused to believe it. Lionel had assured me they would never discover the fraud, that he himself had destroyed the real will."No mistake, ma'am. You must leave the house immediately with only the clothes on your back. In fact, those jewels you're wearing, you need to hand them over to me." The officer stared at me, and he did not seem like a very patient man."You're all very mistaken if you think I'm leaving here like this." I raised my voice. I was going to assert myself there; I would not leave with my head down like a loser. "This setup is your doing, isn't it, Donald? Yours and that tramp sister of yours!"

Irina’s POVI was thrown out of my own house with nothing but the clothes on my back. It was humiliating, and I wouldn't accept it. I'd use the divorce signing as an opportunity to reclaim everything that was mine—the house, the car, the money, the company shares, everything!The driver stopped in front of that dull little house. I asked him to wait a moment and rang the intercom. Lucas opened the gate, and I hurried inside."Forgot your key?" He stood at the door, watching me cross the small garden."I left home without my purse. Go pay the taxi, then we'll talk," I ordered.He came inside with me and grabbed money from a sugar tin in the kitchen. What kind of place was that to keep money? While he went out to pay the driver, I headed to the kitchen and checked the tin—there was a decent amount in there, and it was mine. I was going to kick that traitor out, especially since he'd slept with my daughter. Better to hide the money. I grabbed the bills and stuffed them in the pocket of th

Richard’s POVI didn't expect Anabel to understand this situation, but I didn't even need to explain. I called my father while heading to the police station, explained the situation, and asked him to send a lawyer. When I arrived at the station, Flavian came right over."Rick, I'm sorry, but I called you because if I were in your shoes, I'd want to know," Flavian explained."And you did the right thing, my friend. I thank you for that. What do I need to do to get her released? There's already a lawyer on the way," I said."Then let's wait for him to arrive. That's what she needs right now," Flavian patted my shoulder."Can I talk to her?" I asked."Man, I just don't have any rooms available today. Even mine is occupied. The shift has been terrible. Can it be at the cell?" Flavian asked."Yes, of course," I confirmed and looked at Anabel, who gave me a smile."Go ahead, I'll wait for you," she said softly."Little Renata, take Richard to the cell to talk to the girls. Come on, Ana, let'

Irina’s POVViviane stood there with her arms crossed, giving me a defiant look. She seemed furious. And in front of me, Valerie looked just as angry as her daughter."Well, Irina, what are you going to do? You're going to figure it out! Like everyone else. But you're not staying here! Besides, your little daughter almost got me thrown in jail!" Viviane was fuming with rage. What terrible timing for this girl to show up."Viviane, I had no idea what Ilana was up to," I replied."Oh, you knew, you definitely knew! You knew because the money she paid me came from you! And you loved all the nasty tricks she played on that goody-two-shoes Anabel." Viviane shot back. There was no point arguing with her."Valerie, you can't leave me on the street, you need to help me!" I appealed to Valerie's common sense."You know what your luck is, Irina? You've always been beautiful. Unlike me, who was always kind of awkward. But not you, you looked like an angelic doll with that blonde hair. And the goo