บททั้งหมดของ The Ex-wife He Regrets Losing!: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

MABELI adjusted the sleeves of my blazer as I walked into the lobby of the hotel. And everywhere was busier than usual.There were a lot of men and women in suits with more men and women running after them in suits as well.My eyes lit up as soon as I saw Angie and Dave running towards me.“What is going on?” I asked my operation director and newly appointed manager.“We have been experiencing an influx of guests every minute we are at capacity,” Angie said and I shook my head confused.“Why?” I asked.“Oh a United Nations event,” Dave said and I groaned. “How come we didn't know about this?” I asked. Both of them looked at each other and shook their hands. “Okay now you have to tell me,” I said to them and Angie sighed.“Before the message got to us one of Hailey Hoss loyalists intercepted it and…” she gestured around to the chaos that we are facing.“Has the person been fired?” I asked as I walked ahead of them.“We can't fire anyone,” Dave said. “We need all hands.”“I don't car

MABELI let the sun sit on my face as I faced the window of my office. Looking at the various highrise buildings that surrounded mine.This is the first time in the last eighteen hours that I'm having to sit down and take a breath. It has been non stop work in the hotel and due to the shortage of staff I had to make rounds to all the delegates, diplomats and VIP guests, assuring them of our impeccable service.Fortunately, there wasn't too much trouble and there was Chef Ramos chicken pie to sweeten the deal which made everything run seamlessly.“Isn't that painful?” I heard Rose's voice as she walked in deeper into my office. I tapped my heels against the marble floor and swinged my chair to face her. “It's one way to keep the rage at bay.”“Rage?” I heard Eliza's voice and I paused. “Eliza?” I asked. “Give me a minute, my eyes have been in the sun for a while.”“Did you get any sleep?” Rose asked.“Nope. After my last round of greeting the guests. I took a shower and I have been

MABELDespite the pleas and the struggle to keep me away from the hotel I ended up at the Police spot underneath a shed where a video feed was showing.“How is it going?” I asked and everyone turned to me.“How did she get past the parameter?” A middle aged man, who looked like the boss, spoke angrily.“This is my hotel. I need to be here, especially if you guys aren't going to be successful,” I said and he scoffed, turning back to the video feed.I tilted my head and another Officer walked towards me. “I'm sorry about my boss. But he is right, you shouldn't be here.”“I appreciate your concerns, Officer. But it's best I stay here to see if my hard work for the past five months will be crumbling down,” I said and saw the boss turned his head to look at me and back at the computer.“I understand that, but if the bomb does go off. We would have to evacuate this whole place and I don't want you being left out,” the Officer kept trying to change my mind. But it was already made up.While

DAMIENI kept looking at the shock on Mabel's face. I couldn't tell if it was a good one or a bad one.But as her hands slowly left my hands I had a feeling it was the former. She took a step back away from me and placed her hands on her forehead.“You can't be serious, Damien,” she turned to me.I placed my hands in my pocket and coughed slightly. “I have never done anything without being serious about it.”“But this isn't just anything or a business deal or contract. This is my life,” she said to me.“I know that…”“Do you?” She asked. “Or is this a game with Ethan Hoss?”“Why are you taking jabs at me?” I asked him. “This is the way to prove your alibi. To keep you out of prison,” I said and her eyebrows narrowed.“Did you do this, Damien?” She asked and I looked at her taken aback. “Did you plan this whole thing so I will have no choice but to run into your arms?”“I would never do that,” I said, softly and she sighed. “How could you think that I would?”“Because just months ago y

MABELI ran my hands through the hem of my long blazer, making sure the buttons were covered. I didn't have anything exciting in mind to wear today.The two day holiday I gave my staff and myself has been spent on my bed trying to figure out my next steps in the investigation of the bomb scare because the NYPD are hell bent on pinning it on me without looking at any other evidence.Jubal had managed to stall any questioning the Cops might have for me since I locked myself in my room. But as I struggled to get out of bed today, I knew that was over and I needed to put my game face on. No more weakness.Looking through my closet I knew anything exciting will bring a lot of attention and a misconception to people So I opted for a semi long brown with white stripes blazer close to my knee and leggings that covered my feet.I walked towards the mirror to fix my hair and put on some makeup. I have to still look my best no matter the misconception. I wore a black heels and picked up my b