Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Beautiful Wife Of Mr Rowland : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Oh Julie, you look like shit," Evelyn said immediately as she got close to Julie, pretending to be concerned. It was late at night. The sky was already dark, but she had come out to see her friend anyway."Eve," Julie called her name in a broken voice, sobbing. The past few days had been the worst of her life. She couldn’t walk anywhere without someone recognizing her. Her face had become known for the wrong reason...sleeping with a married man. That alone was already a scandal, but the video made it worse. It was online for everyone to see, and no matter how she tried to hide, it followed her everywhere."What’s wrong?" Evelyn asked as she pulled Julie in for a hug, pretending like she didn’t already know."Where have you been?" Julie asked through her tears. "Did you see the video?" she added, wiping her wet cheeks with the back of her hand."Which video?" Evelyn asked, acting confused as if she didn’t know what Julie was talking about."You didn’t see the video?" Julie asked, surpr

"I went through the revised figures last night," Denovon said, sliding the document across the table. "Your team fixed the overhead numbers, but the timelines still don't match the scale of the project."Across from him sat Mr. Edwards Cole, the CEO of one of the biggest construction firms in the city. Edwards cleared his throat, adjusting his tie quickly."We can fast-track Phase One by moving the roofing schedule up," he replied. "The material suppliers have confirmed availability."Denovon leaned back slightly in his chair, his sharp dark eyes fixed on Edwards. “And the labor force?”"We’ve secured backup teams. No more delays," Edwards answered with a firm nod.Denovon didn’t respond immediately. He tapped his finger against the glass table, his face unreadable."I don’t like surprises, Mr. Cole," he said quietly, but the tone was cold. "Especially not when I’ve invested over ten million in this phase.""I understand," Edwards said quickly. “We’ve made all the necessary adjustment

Denovon stared at the phone. The screen had gone dark—Emily had ended the call. Maybe it was out of anger… or maybe by mistake. He wasn’t sure. But he knew the conversation with her father must have hurt. Not just made her angry, but also sad. He knew the kind of emotions she would be struggling with right now."Have you done what I asked you to do?" he asked George, who was sitting in the front seat."Yes, sir," George replied without hesitation. He knew exactly what Denovon was referring to.Denovon nodded slowly. "We’re going back today."—Meanwhile, back at the company, Emily was pacing inside her office. Her anger had not cooled down one bit. It wasn’t just about the betrayal anymore—it was the audacity her father had, coming to ask her for help like nothing had happened.“He bit off more than he can chew,” she said through gritted teeth. “I can’t let him go free this time.”Her voice was low but dangerous.She stopped walking and stared at her reflection in the glass wall.“But

Denovon walked into Rowland Corporation with heavy steps.One look at him and it was clear—he wasn’t in a good mood.His jaw was tight. His brows were slightly pulled together. He looked like a man who had something on his mind, and whatever it was, it wasn’t making him happy.He was still frustrated. Still burning from the interruption that ruined his morning with Emily.They had been in the heat of the moment, their bodies close, their hearts racing, when his phone rang. His grandfather.By the time he finished the call and returned to the bedroom, Emily was already dressed for work. Just like that, the moment was gone. And now, hours later, he still wasn’t over it.The fire inside him hadn’t cooled. But for now, he had to push it aside.He had work to do.11:20 AMGeorge, his assistant, knocked lightly and entered the office.“Sir, the vice president of Carter’s Industry is here to see you,” he announced.Denovon looked up slowly, his expression hardening. A cold smile tugged at th

Emily was surprised to see Denovon at the door."Why are you here?" she asked, standing from her chair. She walked out from behind her desk and went to meet him halfway.Denovon stepped into her office and walked directly toward her, meeting her in the middle of the room."What did he say to you?" he asked, ignoring her question completely. That was what mattered to him now. Nothing else.Emily sighed, trying to hold back the emotions still boiling inside her."He said he’s sorry. And… if I want, we can get back together." Her voice was calm, but her eyes burned with anger. Her fists clenched slightly as she spoke."Get back together?" Denovon repeated, his voice suddenly cold, hard like ice. How dare that bastard?Emily nodded, her expression tightening. "Yes."Denovon didn’t like hearing that. Not because he was afraid, but because the audacity of it irritated him deeply. That Charles could think he still had a place in her heart—it made his blood boil."Do you want to get back toge