All Chapters of A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son: Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

James was unperturbed and could barely stay at a spot at the hospital. Thi time he was pacing up and down at another time he was peeping at the labor room looking out for Opula.Lady Zara wasn’t as disturbed as James she kept her cool and only got herself busy with her phone. Although Opula’s delivery was induced, Lady Zara knew it was the appointed time for her to deliver the baby.Only one prayer had been on going in the mind of lady Zara. The opposite of such prayer was also ongoing in the mind of James. Whereas James wanted the baby to survive, Lady Zara wanted the bay dead at delivery; because she knew she was going to have problems convincing James not to make the baby heir.A few nights ago James had told lady Zara about his intention to make his grandchild heir to his empire, since Rod had cut ties with him. This was not just one of the ways he wanted to get back at Rod, also he wanted to fulfill essence and satisfaction in that his mind would be at peace when he was no more,

Brian got a phone call from the spy he sent to investigate my whereabouts and condition in Ohio. He had never been nervous and right now he was scared of going out there to the spy to receive the news; whether good or bad.When his car halted in front of the spy’s house, he hooted horn and his hands trembled more hugely as the spy stepped out of the house to meet him in the car.“Any news?” Brian asked, so much courage in his voice even when he died inside, “What do you have for me? And did you see my wife in Ohio?” he queried.The spy had a grin on his face when he took out his camera and showed Brian some photos he took, “I guess this is your wife.” He pointed a photo where Rod and stood, holding hands while we waited for the bartender to fetch our orders in a restaurant.“Slide on, you will see more.” The spy said and tossed his head.The next series of photos Brian saw were the ones where rod and I hung out at different eateries and the cocktail date we had of recent.“Who is thi

For two days Kate had been down with the flu. It was only she that knew it wasn’t an ordinary flu. How come her fingers couldn’t stop trembling? At her convenience she would wail bitterly and regrettably. But in the open she would feign a smile. Guilt had eaten into her.The worst of it was her decision to move to another room, away from her husband, Frank.There was a knock on the door and she hastily wiped her tears and forced a smile before going to answer the door.“Hey, Frank,” she mumbled, returned to the bed and went under the duvet.“Hi how are you doing today?” Frank inquired and sat by her side, and stroked her hair, “I hope you come out strong. Father has got a lot up his sleeves, especially with the sudden murder of Doctor Bernard. He says police has been frequenting his office for investigation.”All the while Frank spoke, Kate had been cooking up lies in her mind so that he wouldn’t sound suspicious to him.Frank observed the redness of her eyes, like one that saw a ghos

Nothing stopped Salsa from telling the police about Kate’s frequent visit to Continental Hotel which could be in relation to the death of Doctor Bernard. She was in the right position to reveal Kate’s sudden visit to Continental Hotel.“So what do you have to say about Doctor Bernard’s relationship with the Fanny’s?” the police officer queried Salsa.“Perfect. He had good rapport with everyone and there was no record of misunderstanding for once,” she replied briefly and fought back the urge to implicate Kate.“Have you ever seen a familiar face around the Continental Hotel. Any familiar face, whether the Fanny’s or a pal or family who could have a closer relationship with Doctor Bernard?”Her face screwed up, “No,”she lied with a slight shrug.Salsa had taken this more personal and even if the police wasn’t going to do his job by investigating, she had decided to do it and get to the root of it. She inwardly decided not to reveal anything to him, because she was still gathering her f

While in the chopper flying back home Eva was excited over the fans that turned up for the show and the much royalty they realized from sales of ticket. She could recall the organizers briefing her with news of overflow of capacity, which had never happened before in the history of music in Rio.The arena was built for 50000 capacity but over 70000 fans turned up and a few of them peeped from outside while a large number of them forced their way through.Eva was busy calculating their royalty, “Do you know we must have made over 75 million dollars. That is too much money in one month,” she confirmed to Brian.Brian was all smiles and Eva thought she was reacting to what she had said until he said, “Do you know while on stage I saw a pretty damsel that resembled Melissa, and I almost left the stage to go for her.”Eva snorted and tossed her head in pity, “Can we actually discuss for five seconds without you mentioning Melissa? It is becoming annoying.”Brian interrupted her, “can we