All Chapters of Wrong bride to the right husband : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Third person's POV…“I can help out clean the mess," Taylor added. She sounded extra sweet.Tracy just stooped there, watching her. “Why are you staring at me like I have something on my face?" Taylor asked and touched her cheeks.Tracy scoffed. “I don't need your help,” she snapped. “You've helped Adrian enough already,” she muttered, hoping she wouldn't hear it."I heard that,” Taylor said. "I just want to help you,”Tracy stood up and faced her as she put her hands on her waist. “Why? Why do you want to help?" Taylor raised a brow at her. “Because I want to help," “Just go," Tracy dismissed her as she turned to continue what she was doing."Who is this fine young lady?” Tracy's mom asked."Oh no,” Tracy muttered."Good evening ma'am,” Taylor lowered her head. "I'm Taylor, Adrian's childhoods friend,”"Oh. That's great,” her mom smiled. "Tracy where are your manners? Why would you leave her standing here?”"Mom, she wants to stand. I can't do anything about it,” Tracy said mockin

Third person's POV…“What proof will you provide for Mrs Grey?" Mercy asked Tracy as they left Mrs Grey's office.“I'll get my researches and drafts, basically everything I've done while getting the pitch ready," Tracy sighed.“You think she stole it?" “I don't think… I know. You know, yesterday, she said things that made me realize just how desperate she is to take my position. I'm not surprised she did this. Probably, she wants the spotlight and then Mrs Grey will replace me with her and put her in my position," “Actually, Mrs Grey had that in mind. She told me yesterday that whoever prepared that pitch was going to present today. She had already replaced you,”Tracy sighed. "That's very unfair. I've been very hardworking and loyal to Mrs Grey. I deliver exactly as she desires, yet something like this happens and she didn't care to clarify, rather she makes a decision against me immediately, throwing my weeks of endless research and hardwork, my sleepless nights…she just threw all

Third person's POV…“Why are you back so late honey?" Tracy's mom asked as Tracy entered the house."And…” her mom stared at the large box she was carrying. "Why are you carrying this big box,”Tracy sighed as she held the luggage closer to her chest. "I've been fired,” she blurted out. Her mom froze and blinked. “What did you say?" Her father asked. Tracy dropped the box on the floor and stood straight to face her parents. "I've been suspended from work for two months without pay,” she explained. "Why is that?” Her father asked again. Her mom was too surprised and shocked to speak. "Someone stole my weeks old research and offered it to my boss and I tried proving it was mine but my boss didn't believe me and to punish me, she suspends me without pay,” "That wicked boss of yours. She was the woman we saw in traffic some time ago right?" He asked and she nodded. “I said it. From the way she acted that day, I knew she wasn't a very nice person," “So wait…” her mom raised her ha

Third person's POV…The trio sat around the center table that night, playing chess. Adrian was sitting next to Tracy. “Victor, you're cheating," Tracy said. “Of course not. I can't do that. It'll be a bad image for me In front of my legend," Victor said and gestured to Adrian. Adrian just chuckled but said nothing. They stayed there, playing games, watched movies, quarreled and did Bible study. After hours, Tracy yawned and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands. “I'm tired and sleepy. It's time to call it a night. I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to bed," Tracy said and stood up.“Me too," Adrian stood up as well. “I'm tired. We all need to go to sleep. It's been a rough and fun night. Besides it's very late already" Victor nodded and stood up. "See you guys tomorrow,” he waved and left the living room. Tracy started walking away, but Adrian quickly held her hand. "Where will I sleep?”She looked at him, then at the couch. "Here of course. You'll sleep on the

Third person's POV…“What? London?" Tracy asked. “Why are we going to London?" Adrian leaned by the counter and gave her a bored look. “Yeah. Why are you going to London?" Mercy asked, standing up and moving towards the counter. “Aren't you the lady I met sometime at Investico?" Adrian furrowed his brows in thought. “Yes. You remember me. Wow," Mercy gushed. “That's amazing. Yes," she stretched out her hand. “I'm Mercy. Tracy's best buddy," Adrian gaze dropped to her outstretched hand, waiting for a shake. He smiled and shook hands with her. "Our flight is in the next one hour. We have to go,” he said, looking at Tracy. "You haven't told me what we're going there to do,” Tracy insisted. Adrian gave her a knowing look. "Can't couples go on vacation together anymore without having to be asked a series of questions?”"Oh,” Tracy caught what he meant. He was trying to catch lovey dovey in front of Mercy. "Sure. I'll just make her coffee and then we can go,” she said with a smile.