All Chapters of Till Divorce Do Us Part: Chapter 431 - Chapter 440

ALEXAI went to my dad’s company; it was simply easier to refer to it as that, and I was surprised to see my dad’s car parked in the parking lot.“Well, someone decides to remember the company today,” I said without anger.Eventually, I knew that my dad would come around.He probably didn’t think that I would be able to pull things off up till this point, but I guess that at the end of the day, he would have to admit that I had done what he never thought I was capable of doing.I also noticed Matty Farm’s car in the parking lot as well.I tried not to think about Noelle leaving my business. Yes, I started this alone because it was my dream, but Noelle had been there all along, and when I eventually made her partner, I never envisioned that we would part ways like this.Regardless, I had no intentions of calling her or reaching out.“She has made her choice,” I told myself as I made my way to the front entrance.“Good afternoon, Miss Alexa,” Reyna greeted.“Good afternoon, Reyna,” I re

ALEXA“I think it is good,” I lied.I chose not to go with my dad’s report because clearly, he wanted me to fire Matty Farm, hence, the reason he talked down on his effort, and the smile on Matty’s face told me that I made the right choice.My dad was trying every means possible to jeopardize every move I was making; I knew this already, so I would have to be careful not to let him succeed.“Although, I still have to go through it,” I added hastily.Regardless, I needed to check through, not wanting to leave any stone unturned or be blind to mistakes because I was trying to rebel against my dad.In all, I just wanted to balance things both ways.“I don’t have a problem with that, Alexa,” Matty told me confidently. “And if you find something you feel isn’t right, all you have to do is talk to me about it and I will work on it. Besides, this is your company, and you know it better. I am only here to help both of us,” Matty expressed deeply and genuinely.And this was the person my dad w

ALEXATaking Matty Farm’s advice, I showed up at Donald Shell’s house.I simply wanted to make things right, and as Matty Farm suggested, it was best I explained things to Donald Shell. He had been nothing short of being helpful and a proper gentleman since I came back from Toronto, and that was not even including the ones he did when we initially got acquainted with each other. I would be lying to myself if I said that I had no idea that Donald had feelings for me; his gestures had proven that, and all I had done was put him on hold…it wasn’t fair.The pain and hurt I had seen in his eyes this morning when he left my apartment haunted me for the rest of the day, which was another reason why Matty Farm’s advice made sense to me.“I know what it feels like to love someone and not get that love in return. I know what it feels like to be there for someone out of love and devotion and they just turn around and choose someone else,” I told myself.This was almost like treating Donald the

MARK“Are you sure that this is the right move to make?” Clinton asked.Vector was driving us to Donald’s house after Clinton showed us the picture that his private investigator had sent, and this was the third time he was asking this question.He was sitting behind while Vector and I sat in front.When he asked again, Vector turned to look at me briefly, but I didn’t look at him because I had a feeling that he was taking Clinton Jonas’s side.“I don’t see why we have to go there,” he added, yet again.“I don’t see the need why you put a private investigator to watch over his house, Clinton, but you don’t see me judging you for that choice,” I retorted.Well, I didn’t see the need before now, but I couldn’t express just how relieved I was now that he did, because if he hadn’t, I wouldn’t have known that Alexa was there.What the heck was she going there for?“Well, I didn’t drag anyone into it, and it’s not just his house…including his enterprises,” Clinton responded.“Let’s just stop

ALEXA“You think this is a joke, right?” Donald asked me, his anger rising.“I don’t know what you are talking about,” I said, my worry also increasing.Donald was now more upset and desperate, and that could get him to act erratically. I had no idea what he was told when he received the phone call, but my gut instinct told me from the short conversation that it had something to do with me, especially his question.“Why did you call him?!” Donald asked, barking loudly, his voice hitting the roof.I cowered in fear and staggered backwards.I still didn’t know who Donald was talking about because he hadn’t called a name.“I didn’t…” I started to deny it, but I quickly changed my mind.At first, I thought that denying it would make Donald less upset with me, but he was already mad with rage, and that wouldn’t stop him. Maybe if I accepted it, he could leave me alone. It was risky, but I didn’t have any other choice.“I am sorry,” I simply responded.“That is not the answer to my fucking