Lahat ng Kabanata ng Arranged Bride For The Lycan King: Kabanata 301 - Kabanata 310

ELINNAThe remote in my hand suddenly became a stress ball and I squeezed it so hard while staring at the television with clouded vision because of my eyes that had been clouded. My whole body was shaking but I managed to remain very still as I stared at the thing that was making me mad. I didn't know when I launched the remote at the wall and it shattered into pieces. I wouldn't have seen this if I had been at home but Lawrence had called me this morning and told me that I needed to come to the office because there was a meeting that I had to be present at. My whole mind was still on Carlisle and why he wasn't back home yet. I kept calling his phone but it wasn't going through. I even tried calling Gomez but he was ending my calls. Should I go to the police station? That would be too much drama because I also had a case with the police and that would just make things complicated. Carlisle wouldn't like it so all I had to do was stay here and think. However, I was slightly distr

ELINNAI stood up from where I was sitting and walked over to them. “I mean, don't stop on my Accord. You are free to go if you wish to. But I just felt like you should remember a few things. Number one, you can't come back once you walk out of that door. I will make sure you can't come back. Also, let's go down memory lane for a bit. Larry, what will happen if the police find out about the underground casino that you've been operating. I wonder how long it'll take for your face to be on the news.” All of them turned to him with judging faces and I almost laughed because I knew that they all had it coming. “And Marcus, when should I come over and tell your wife that you have a second family. Oh, congratulations on the new baby from your mistress. I heard it's a boy. You must be so happy.”I saw him clench his fist. “Mr Kenneth, I wish I had a passion for golf like you did. Or maybe it's not golf you have a passion for. It's something else or perhaps someone. Like your golf partner

ELINNAThe very next day, I walked out of the prison that they were holding him in with him on my arm and a very big smile on his face .“Deal with them. They irritate me.”I was talking about the reporters in front, waiting for him to get out. “Mr Evergreen, I hear there is a court case filed that led to your release! Can you tell us what it is about?”Carlisle looked confused because I hadn't told him what I had done but somehow, these things had heard about it. Is the NYPD no longer safe from moles and rats? He turned to me. “Do you know what this is about?” I didn't respond because I just wanted to get out of here. “I hear that you were not Mirandized and it led to your release. Is that true?”Carlisle turned back to his lawyers..“Did you file a lawsuit?” I don't know what they must have said but there was silence. *“I heard that it was-”I looked up at the reporter immediately and she shut up. Of course, Carlisle noticed that but he didn't say anything. He just smiled.

CARLISLEAfter they were out of my office and my lawyers had tidied up everything they wanted to do and left, it just remained Lawrence and I. He looked at me and I sighed. “I want to believe I handled that the way Elinna would have wanted me to.”He looked down at his phone for a second and then at me, stuffing it into his pocket. “I believe you did, My King. What do you plan to do now?”Where the hell was Gomez and why hadn't I seen him all day? Oh well, I guess he was out living his life. He had been by my side for too long and he needed a break. I didn't want to call him so I wouldn't distract him from what he was doing. For now, I needed to investigate and find out what the hell was going on and why Jefferson was found outside my night club. There was no way that was a coincidence. That the man who had informed me of the plot against me ended up dead in my club. But whoever planned this hadn't planned it well. They didn't know that I wasn't close to the vicinity at that poi

CARLISLEIt was a hoax. A false emergency. As soon as we got into the car, I turned to Gomez who had refused to speak to me no matter how many times I asked him what the matter was on our way down. “Will you speak to me or will you keep acting like you're the guardian of the Galaxy's secret?”He finally turned to me. “I went to his office to see if I could find anything. His computer had been cleared, his desk was cleared out too and it was like there was no one ever there. I think he cleared out his office. He's hiding something or at least, he knows something.” That's the thing, I felt the same way too but what did he know and how would we find out? Why was Jefferson's computer wiped though? Did the police do that? The most they would do is to take it with them to find out what they could but they wouldn't clear it. “Now that I think about it, I actually don't know his name. I've never cared to know.” “Newman. Gregory Newman.” That's when I remembered the card I saw on his