Todos os capítulos de Revenge is Served On A Platter: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Kyle's POV "Kyle, I will be staying at Adrian's place for the weekend," Maya said, sitting across from me at the dining table, her fork playing with her food. I looked up at her, confused, my coffee halfway to my mouth. "Why?" I asked. "Adrian's place is closer to the dinner I am going for this weekend, so it is more convenient for me," Maya said, chewing her food without sparing me a glance, like it was not a big deal. "Hmmm," I nodded, watching her. " Maya, I sent you a message last night, you didn't check it." "You did? I was face timing Grandpa at the time, I didn't notice that you had message me. Let me check it," Maya said before picking up her phone beside her on the dining table and unlocking it. I stared at her while she read the message, waiting. Then a loud gasp erupted from her mouth, just like I predicted. "Kyle, what is this?" Maya shouted, turning her phone screen to me, her eyes wide. "What does it look like?" I replied back calmly, taking a bite of my t

Layla's POV "I'll just take this call for a moment," Kyle said and excused himself, phone already in his hand. I stared at his back until he was out of sight and his footsteps faded down the hallway before I finally sighed in relief. I let out a long, shaky breath. I quickly tapped my chest to calm my nerves, my palm flat against my beating heart. "Layla, calm down. Ohhh. Isabella will be the death of me," I whispered to myself, patting my cheeks lightly with both hands. My face was hot, my ears were burning. What was that? What would have happened if his phone didn't ring right at that moment? He was standing so close, his voice low in my ear, his body almost touching mine. I didn't like him like that, I swear I didn't, not yet, but my body betrayed me. My hands were shaking, my knees weak, my chest rising and falling too fast. I thought he was going to kiss me or say something serious, and I had no idea what I would have done. I pressed my cold hands to my hot cheeks, trying to co

Kyle's POVI bit my lower lip as I studied the final image of Dolly, the robotic machine I planned to invest in, on my laptop. I still had other details to review. I spun my office chair around and sighed, exhausted after back-to-back meetings all day. My neck was stiff, my eyes tired.My office door opened from the outside suddenly, without a knock. I rolled my eyes. Of course. Who else would it be but Maya Audrey Brown? She walked in like she owned the place, heels clicking.“Why are you here? Didn’t you swear this morning that you wouldn’t see me again? I hope you’ve moved all your stuff to Grandpa’s house?” I said, closing my laptop, my voice flat.She walked towards me without saying anything, her brows furrowed and her lips pushed into a pout. She rounded the table and hugged me from behind, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck."I was only upset with you, Kyle, I mean, you told me I'll be resuming on Monday, then suddenly I am asked to resume this morning. I wasn't prepared

Layla's POV"Yes, Isabella, they are best friends. I met him once when I went to interview Kyle Brown," I said, stifling a smile just by looking at Isabella's bewildered face, her mouth open.“Wow. Truly they say birds of a feather flock together. Great men always appear in groups. Why are they so handsome, extremely rich, and have such nice body proportions?” Isabella said, her voice a little bit loud, forgetting where we were, her eyes glued to the stage.I leaned closer to her, whispering quickly."Bella, can you tone your voice down, please," I whispered, nudging her."Alright, I will. Let's pay attention to the reason why I am here," Isabella said, sitting upright, facing the podium, staring at Jayden, a mischievous smile spreading across her face, her hands clasped.A faint sigh escaped me, and I shifted my gaze away from her and turned back to the podium as Jayden kept on talking about the business world, his voice confident and smooth. A few minutes later, Jayden ended his spe

Kyle's POV“Kyle, Adrian, enough with the boxing. Someone is looking for Kyle.”Jayden’s loud voice cut through the boxing arena from where he sat outside the ring, his mouth full of chicken and a glass of wine in his hand, his legs crossed as though he owned the place.I exhaled, sweat trickling down my temple as I wiped my nose with my forearm, keeping my gloves raised.“Who is looking for me?” I shouted, breathing heavily.He shrugged, spreading his hands dramatically, looking far too pleased with himself.“Dawson, I don’t know, just leave that boxing ring and come here,” he said, calling me by my middle name, his lips twitching with amusement."Jayden is crazy, we have trained enough already, let's just go check," Adrian said, pushing me lightly out of the ring, patting my shoulder.We jumped out of the ring, landing on the mat, and I grabbed two warm towels and handed one to Adrian, cleaning ourselves up from the sweat, wiping our faces and necks, before going to meet Jayden at t