All Chapters of Love I tried to Hide: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Tyrra settled back in her seat, her heart beating as she prepared to tell her parents the last part of the story. Eric and Claire, still shocked by everything Tyrra had already shared, looked at her with worry and curiosity."Mom, Dad," Tyrra began, her voice shaking a little, "there’s more you need to know. Flavier and Grace... they’re not just close. They’re working together, and it’s not just about their affair. They planted a bug in Lemar’s office." Her words hung in the air, heavy with the seriousness of what she was saying.Eric frowned deeply, confusion in his eyes. "A bug? You mean... they were spying on Lemar?" He looked at Lemar, who had been quiet until now.Lemar nodded, his expression serious. "Yes, they were listening to our conversations."Tyrra took a deep breath and continued, her voice trembling. "They were trying to get information to hurt me. And it worked. They were the ones who leaked the news about Lema

Eric’s gaze flickered to Grace, who was now visibly struggling to maintain her composure. "What do you think, Grace? Should I let her return?" he asked, his voice holding a challenge.Grace forced a tight smile, but it was clear she was struggling, her hands shaking slightly as she tried to contain her anger. "I don't think Tyrra should return yet," she said, her voice sharp and controlled."Weren't we just asking your father to let her return to the magazine?" Claire asked, reminding Grace of the conversation they were having before Tyrra showed up."Yes, Mom. But at the moment, she has a bad reputation, which could reflect poorly on the company. If we have to give her a job, it should be a lower-ranking one. That way, she can prove herself," Grace replied, her tone cold.Tyrra remained kneeling, her expression unbothered by Grace's words. "Before I lost my job, I was able to secure an interview with Mr. Lemar Domino. My first project will be to in

Melvin strolled into the dining room to join Ethan, who was seated at the far end of the table. Ethan had his phone in one hand, his laptop open in front of him, and a furrowed brow that spoke of intense concentration. The sunlight streaming through the large windows cast a warm glow over the table, but Ethan seemed oblivious to the picturesque morning.Curious, Melvin walked over and took a seat across from him, leaning forward with a grin. "Morning, Ethan," he greeted, his voice laced with amusement. "What's got you so focused this early?"Without looking up, Ethan replied, "I'm just looking through my email and checking out the ladies who responded to my ad."Melvin raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Ad? You mean that ridiculous ad you put out for a wife?" He leaned back in his chair, folding his arms. "And how’s that going? How many applicants do you have?"Ethan chuckled without looking up, "It’s over a hundred.""Wha

After the call with Rayna, Grace paced around her office. Her mind raced, her heels clicking sharply against the floor as she moved back and forth, the frustration building with every step.Her confrontation with Tyrra had gone disastrously wrong. She hadn’t expected Tyrra to be so prepared, so ready to counter her every move. Grace clenched her fists, trying to calm the anger simmering just beneath the surface. The thought of Tyrra sitting confidently at the breakfast table, basking in their father’s approval, made her blood boil. How dare Tyrra make her look weak in front of their parents?She needed to talk to Flavier, to vent her frustrations, and to figure out what to do next. She stopped pacing and glanced at her phone on the desk, her fingers itching to dial Flavier’s number. But a part of her hesitated. Should she call him, or go to his office? After all, he was just as much involved in this mess as she was, and he might be able to offer a sol

As the elevator door closed behind Lemar and Grace, Lemar casually leaned against the wall, his mind already working on the next steps. He slipped his phone out of his pocket and quickly composed a text to Tyrra: [Taking Grace to lunch. I just sent you something important. Check it out when you can.] With a swift motion, he forwarded the recorded conversation to Tyrra, ensuring she had all the evidence he had just acquired, since it had everything to do with the both of them. As he slipped his phone back into his pocket, he turned his attention to Grace."Did you come in your car?" he asked, his tone light as if the question was merely a formality."Yes, I drove. Why?" she asked with a cheerful smile.Although the day had started out poorly, Grace was happy being with Lemar this way and having him take her to lunch."I was thinking it might be easier if we took separate cars, so you don’t have to come back just to pick up yours. That way, y