Chapter 100

Derek POV

Because I wanted to boast, I followed her to her bedroom and watched her throw her clothes into her suitcases.

She paused, staring at me, terrified. "The least you can do is send one of your stupid employees to help me," Madison yelled.

I leaned into the door frame. "Why would I do that? You didn't need help while plotting, so why should anyone help you now?" I asked.

It was a couple of minutes as I watched her struggle with all her clothes. I would have loved it if she was out of here sooner, but I was enjoying it.

"I know why you are doing this. It's because of that whore. I'll make sure that I deal with her." Madison spat vehemently.

She tried to manoeuvre her suitcases but nearly tripped in the process.

"Don't you dare get anywhere near her? If you even as much as breathe at her the wrong way, you'll be in an orange jumpsuit faster than you know it. No one would be able to save you." I threatened.

"She is worthless and poor. Sooner or later, you'll find that she'll betr