Semua Bab THE REMARRIED HEIRESS : Bab 91 - Bab 100

CATALINA“Does she really have to be with you all the time?”Catherine’s comment about Abby tagging along with us made me roll my eyes in disbelief. “Yes. She’s my air, so I can't live without her.” I uttered lazily and looked at her with a serious face. “Really,” I continued firmly, trying to hide my laugh at her reaction.She groans as she looks away, shaking her head. Obviously, she didn't take my joke.I know she doesn't want Abby with me all the time, but that's one of my conditions for agreeing to come with her here in China.I take a glance at Abby behind me. She looks uncomfortable, sitting beside the man who has been chewing his gum for an hour now.“So, where are you taking me? You're not going to bury me ten feet below the ground just because I talked back to you, right?”We're in an SUV with Catherine, her two armed men, and a driver. I'm not sure where we're heading. However, I don't feel nervous at all.It's not that I trust her. Because I know she hasn't used me yet an

CATALINA“I saw you with Catherine taking off earlier. Where have you been?” Mr. Yu asked as soon as I closed the door of his, I think, study room.With a scowl, I face him, comfortably on the couch and light a cigarette. I stared at him, confused by his query.Why is he asking me about that?“You can ask your wife regarding that matter, sir.” I firmly responded and leaned against the door.I don't have plans to sit and have a chit-chat with him. There are still more important things I should work on today.He scoffed as his gaze on me became stern and cold. “This is my second and last time to ask you. Where did you go?”He's kind of intimidating. His fingers tapping on the armchair caught my attention. He seems impatient, seeking the answer he wanted.But why can't he just ask his wife about it?“Shopping,” I lied instead. “You didn't bring any paper bags with you.”Shrugging my shoulders, I crossed my arms over my chest and reasoned, “I couldn't find anything pretty.”His jaw clen

CATALINA A dashing Dante Marcellos, holding a wine while wearing a profound face, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.Why is he everywhere?!Before Luhan could even talk back to him, I pulled Dante by his wrist and away from the eyes of those people who knew about us.Well, I guess no individual didn't know Dante and his relationship with me.I let him go when we reached the balcony and I hastily closed the door. Abby was waiting inside while guarding the door.“What the hell are you doing here?” I hissed, frustrated that he really came here after what happened with him and Mr. Yu.“I arranged this party just to see you.”“WHAT?!”A smirk flits across his face, indicating he's just messing with me.Damn, he almost gave me a heart attack. I anxiously ran my hands through my hair as I leaned against the railings while letting out a sigh. Just then, a chilly breeze made me wrap my arms around myself and tighten my coat. I totally forgot it's freaking cold outside.I suddenly felt Dante’

DANTE “They won't let me in,” Abby said as soon as she entered the car.F*CK!Lina is now alone inside that goddamn mansion. I already warned her about her safety; I already warned her about those Chinese devils. But she did not listen!I can help her with what she wants to do, but she loses her trust in me. F*ck!I slammed the steering wheel, furious at the situation. And the fact that she's engaged with that Luhan bastard added to the fuel.“What should we do, Mr. Marcellos?”I shut my eyes as I leaned my head against my backrest, thinking of a way to get Lina out of that den.But… she will hate me for invading her privacy again.“L-Let's wait until tomorrow. She doesn't like me jumping into situations without giving her a heads-up.”I grabbed my phone and dialed her number, but it was only ringing.“Why the fuck is she not answering? Did you really give her the phone?” “Yes.” She nonchalantly uttered.I only sighed in irritation.What's the use of her phone if she won't answer my

CATALINAHe dragged me into the next room and let go of my arm. He peeked outside, glancing in both directions of the hallway before carefully closing the door.I gaze around the room. In a quiet, dimly lit space, there are shelves lining the walls, stacked high with boxes, tools, and forgotten odds and ends. A faint scent of dust and old wood lingers in the air, mingling with traces of cardboard and metal. In the corner, a rusted filing cabinet stands, its drawers slightly ajar, revealing yellowed papers and miscellaneous trinkets tucked away long ago. Despite its cluttered nature, there’s an odd sense of order. Every item has its place, waiting patiently to be needed once again.“You knew the people she imprisoned?”Mr. Yu got my attention. He stood like an immovable pillar, with piercing eyes and deep furrows carved into his brow, each wrinkle a testament to battles fought, wisdom earned, and an unyielding will. I admit his presence was a force, heavy in the air.But I didn't fal