Todos los capítulos de My obsessive brother in-law: Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Varda's POV Stephen did not seem offended. He just nodded his head slowly. “That was exactly what I needed to hear.” He said. I could not tell if there was sarcasm laced in his tone or if he was actually being serious because he was back to showing off his cold demeanor and in times like that, it was hard to tell what he was thinking or how he was feeling. “I do not expect you to trust me too. We are all keeping secrets.” I mumbled. Stephen raised his head up to gaze at me with a serious look on his face. “Whatever secret it is that you have, I hope it is not something that might end up putting you in so much trouble Varda.” He said. I scoffed. I knew that was his scheme, to scare me, to make me afraid to the point of me telling the truth but that was not going to work. “Trust me, whatever I am doing is not going to harm anybody.” I said. Stephen shook his head. “Not anybody.” He paused to eye me and I could see a bit of concern written on his face but that only lasted for a few se

Varda's POV “Wait, Stephen? As in Stephen McCall, your husband?” Davis asked, there was surprise laced in his tone. I knew he was going to ask a lot of questions about my sudden decision and to be honest, I knew I was going to find those questions frustrating and annoying but did I really have a choice? I had to answer the question either ways or else I would not have any help. “Yeah, what other Stephen do I know?” I retorted and I heard him scoff over the phone. “Why would you like to know details about your own husband Varda? How does that sound in your head?” Davis asked and just as I expected, the questions were beginning to get exceptionally annoying and I was beginning to get really angry. “I know it sounds really embarrassing. So?” I raised a brow even though I knew he could not see my face. Although I wished he could so he would understand how irritated I was getting by his sudden questions. “Is Stephen cheating?” Davis asked and I could have sworn that I almost choked o

Varda's POVElisa and I shared a glance and I knew we were both thinking the same thing. Perhaps someone had eavesdropped on our conversation and the person knew I had a phone in my possession. My heart began to race extremely fast. I gulped a lump down my throat as I slowly dragged my feet towards the door. I carefully opened the door and standing in front of the door was not anybody extraordinary, just a random maid. A heavy sigh of relief escaped from my lips. Elisa walked towards the door and said to the maid in a stern voice. “I am busy.”The maid shook her head at Elisa, she turned towards my direction and bowed her head low at me. “I am actually here for madam Varda.” She mumbled. I raised a brow at her. What could she possibly want? “Can I help you?” I asked. “Madam Fransisca arrived not long ago and she would like to speak with little Master Asher.” The maid said but I was genuinely not concerned about the rest of what the maid had to say. All I picked was that Fransisca

Varda's POV“Do not even try to play that card because I am not going to fall for it at all. You think I am supposed to pity you because you pretend to care about Asher?” Fransisca eyed me in disdain. I shook my head at her, obviously there was no point arguing with her or anything. “It is ironic that you think I do not care about a little child's well-being.” I paused to slowly walk towards the entrance of the door. “I am nothing like you Fransisca, I choose not to be petty.” I said and with that, I carefully walked out of the room. I met Elisa in the kitchen, she looked extremely worried and I knew there was still no luck on finding Asher. I was beginning to worry because I knew Fransisca was still going to tell Stephen regardless of the fact that Elisa clearly warned us not to. Elisa noticed my presence, she cleared her throat, jolting me out of my thoughts and back to reality. “Seriously though, what happened? How did Asher go missing? Do you have any idea about it?” Elisa rub

Varda's POV“The boy has been found.” Francis blurted out. I released a heavy sigh of relief. “What? How come?” Fransisca frowned. Francis shrugged. “Your son is okay, sitting comfortably in his room. You can check Incase you do not believe me.” Francis said. Fransisca scoffed and marched away. Was that not enough proof to show that she was the one who planned all of this? I hoped Elisa could see it now. I snuck a glance at her and she just looked relieved. I was relieved too, at least Asher was safe and that was all that mattered.Stephen attempted to walk away but Francis suddenly yelled. “Do not leave! I have something to discuss with you.” Francis yelled, he did not look angry but he did look very serious. “I have things to do.” Stephen mumbled but Francis only scoffed. “That is an order.” It was obvious Francis still has authority over Stephen because his last words were enough to make Stephen remain on the spot. “I will excuse you both.” I announced and attempted to walk a