Todos los capítulos de The Devil’s Convenient Wife: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

CAEL’S POV“How long is Charles out for?” Oliver, my bodyguard asked as we walked into the office building.“Out? He isn’t a footballer,” I replied. “But I get what you mean. His concussion wasn’t severe but a week of rest has been recommended for him. He will be back next Monday.”“That’s not up to a week then. He should resume Next Thursday,” Oliver pointed out.I turned to him, frowning, “Forget Monday or Thursday. Next week is next week, mate.”If it was Charles, he would probably tell me I was miserly with work leave and he pitied my workers. However, all Oliver did was nod. Both of them were different characters, maybe that’s why they didn’t like each other.“During Charles’s leave, you will be in charge of my schedules,” I informed him.Oliver stared at me with disbelief, “I am afraid that is impossible, sir.”I turned to him with even more disbelief, “Just do what you do normally. Nod.”“Taking care of your schedule is not part of my responsibilities and it isn’t something I k

ZARA’S POVI woke up slowly, gradually even. I was on a chair that seemed as if it was made of steel. My hands were tied to the back and I couldn’t see as I had been blindfolded. An attempt to talk was rendered useless as I also had a mouth gag. I was in this pathetic and scary state where I could neither see or speak. I didn’t know who had abducted me… Or wait, it was the same person that had been threatening me.When I left my office, my plan was simple. Catch the culprit and bring him or her to justice. I had left my office confidently and left a note just in the tiniest chance that things went wrong. I guess it wasn’t so tiny now. I had gotten to the location only to be knocked out by a plank to the head. I was only waking up to find myself unable to move, see, or speak.“Are you up?” I heard my abductor say. The voice sounded weird, like a two year old was speaking. I couldn’t have been captured by a young psychopath, right? That’s simply impossible. My abductor must be using a v

CAEL’S POVWhen I got the threatening text message earlier, I had to make a choice. I could choose to tell the police team leader while carrying the weight that the decision might place Zara’s life in danger. That was a risk I couldn’t take and so my choice was made, I would go alone and rescue Zara no matter what it takes. I walked towards my car immediately but needed the car key so I turned back to Oliver.“Give me the car key,” I told him.“Why?” Oliver asked in reply. “Are you going somewhere? I will drive you.”“I will drive myself,” I replied firmly. “Just give me the car key.”“I insist on driving you. Whatever you want to do, two is always better than one,” Oliver insisted. He had an unwavering gaze which I didn’t have time to entertain. I dug my hand into his pocket and got the car key, leaving him dazed. As I turned to leave, I could see Charles running towards me. I had gotten into the car already before he caught up to me.“Where to, boss?” Charles asked, panting.“You do

VICTOR’S POVI was taking a nap that evening when my phone began to ring. I ignored the first ring but then came the second and the third. I checked the caller ID on the fourth and as it was my secretary, Ada, I just hoped she wasn’t calling to tell me the stock prices were plummeting.“What is it?” I asked over the phone, calm and composed.“There has been a big issue.”**I sat down in the living room, switching channels on the TV. Ada was seated across my left while Nadia was on my right. I had called Gerald Holt too but he was yet to be here.“If I may sir, this matter should be resolved immediately, with or without Gerald’s presence,” Ada said carefully. “The more time we waste, the—”I gave her a menacing gaze and she kept quiet immediately.“I agree with her,” Nadia muttered. “I’d like to get over this and go to bed, dad. It’s getting late. Early to bed, early to rise.”“Not today,” I replied. “Forget about going early to bed today.”Nadia sighed. I heard the door open around t

NADIA’S POV“Your daddy is a monster. He will eat you alive before you know it.”The words rang in my head nonstop. I couldn’t help but stare at Zara blankly. In the end, I snapped out of it.“Don’t you dare call my daddy a monster. What do you know about daddies? You don’t have one,” I said.It wasn’t the first time I would mock her for not having a father but it seemed she could never get used to it. Even now, her face turned pale after I said those words. It pleased me to see that I wasn’t the only one who was feeling like shit.“I should take my leave now,” I said, smiling. “Recover… or not.”They say the one who laughs last laughs best and I was beginning to agree. I stepped outside the room, feeling victorious. However, it didn’t last long because my father’s driver was right outside, waiting for me.“Where is my dad?” I asked.“He left already,” he replied. “He was driven by his secretary. He ordered me to stay back and bring you to the mansion. The car is right there, please c