Florence was feeling the need to tell Dylan the truth, but she didn't know how she would tell him. She wondered if Dylan would believe her or not if she told him that she had caught Rosie and Frederick doing it just now in Rosie's bedroom.Florence was restless, and she had been looking for a way to send Rosie away since she disliked Rosie, and she wanted Dylan to bring Jessica back, but it had been long since Jessica left the house too.Florence frowned more as she remembered that she had seen Jessica with a baby before, the day she was leaving the hospital with Rosie, Dylan, and little Richard."I cannot tell the boss now, what evidence do I have to prove to him that Rosie is cheating on him with her brother? Hmm... I think it's best that I mind my business here in this house and leave all of them to cheat on themselves," Florence said to herself, and she finally focused on going to prepare their dinners, since Dylan was already at home.Florence kept Richard playing on his own in th
Jessica left the restaurant, and she drove her car to the police station and parked.It was already in the evening at around 6 p.m. when she arrived at the police station, and she saw that her phone was ringing as soon as she switched off her car's engine. She immediately answered her phone call, as Remy was the one calling her."Where are you, sister? I called the guards just now, and he told me that you already left the restaurant for the police station. Why?" Remy inquired."I know, brother. I will soon be on my way home," Jessica replied, not wanting to state the obvious, as she was still seated in her car."What's the matter, sister? What happened? Why are you at the police station?" Remy asked, as he sounded serious."Nothing, brother. I will soon be on my way home. I actually got a call from an inspector this morning to visit the station, but not to worry; when I get home, I will briefly explain it to you," Jessica replied."Hmm," Remy sighed."Okay, sister, don't be late outsid
"No... not now. Not to worry, when your daddy settles abroad, he will call us, okay?" Jessica replied, wanting to give her first son a little hope."Okay, Mom. Only that I miss Dad so much, and I want to hear his voice. I really want to hear him..." Caleb looked hopeful, as he didn't know that his father never traveled out."It's okay, not to worry. When your daddy calls me on the phone, I will let you know," Jessica replied."But Mom, how about Daddy's house here? Why not let us go back there and live until Dad returns from Chicago?" Caleb asked, and Jessica looked puzzled."No... I mean... not to worry, we will," Jessica forced her reply, and Caleb sighed. "Hmm, okay, Mom."Jessica saw that her son looked sad and maybe wanted to go back to his former room in Dylan's house. She assured him, "Not to worry, when your dad calls, I will let him know that you're asking about him or give you and Nina the phone to speak with him, okay?""Okay, Mom," Caleb sighed in relief, and Jessica stayed
Rosie refused to pick up her call in front of Dylan and the policeman, as she saw that it was Frederick calling her, and she told Dylan, "It's my elder brother that is calling me now about the launching ceremony of his company. I have to go inside and bathe now, Dylan.""Alright," Dylan replied to Rosie, and she left him while the police officer and Dylan went outside of the mansion, with Dylan escorting the policeman to his police vehicle.Dylan finally thanked the police officer for visiting his home and also for trying to reach out to Jessica and having Jessica interrogated on the case, but Dylan knew so well that Jessica wouldn't be the one behind the fraud case that had happened in his company.After the police officer left Dylan's mansion in his car, Dylan finally got into one of his executive Jeeps, a black Land Cruiser, and he drove out from his mansion to his office.--Rosie went into her room, and she paced about knowing that she would be monitored.She called Frederick back
Dylan immediately went downstairs to confront Florence if she knew anything related to Rosie and Frederick's affair when Frederick had visited the mansion the previous weekend.Florence was inside the kitchen, stirring the big pot of soup with a big spoon that she had just prepared. She saw Dylan walk into the kitchen and wondered what he wanted, as Dylan hardly came into the kitchen.Florence immediately covered the pot of bitterleaf soup and asked Dylan, "What do you want, sir?"Dylan breathed out his seized anger first, not wanting to scare Florence away, and he asked her, "Where were you the previous Saturday when Frederick visited here? I think it is yesterday, Sunday, right?""Yes, sir," Florence nervously replied, and she wondered why Dylan was asking her about Frederick.Florence wondered in her mind, 'Has the boss found out the truth? God, help me out of this.'Dylan looked at Florence's face suspiciously and asked her again, "Can't you speak? Tell me what happened between Ros
Jessica went back into her bedroom, leaving Remy standing speechless in her sitting room.She knew that all her family members wanted her to move on, but it had not been easy for her to forget about Dylan."Every time I try to move on?" Jessica cursed as she walked up to her bed and sat on it. She picked up her pillow and folded it properly to place it underneath her head, and she lay on her bed rethinking her life.Jessica wanted to call Dylan's phone line and unblock him to find out what nonsense he was up to by allowing someone to defraud him.She knew so well that whomever the fraudsters may be, it was probably Dylan's new wife, as there was no way his new wife wouldn't be among the fraudsters too."I shouldn't be concerned if Dylan gets crippled or not, or if his company gets to collapse too. It is what he wants, and I should just move on with my life now. After a year of separation, and even without signing the divorce papers, Dylan has been living his best life with that short w
Stephen finally showed the photos that the makeup artist had snapped to Jessica. He asked her, "How do we look?""Cute," Jessica replied, and Stephen went down on one knee and proposed to her, "We will make a better couple, Jessica. Please kindly accept my proposal to you.""Huh..." Jessica looked so stunned seeing Stephen kneeling before her, and in her sitting room too. The time was already after 8 a.m., and she knew that she would be late to Remy and Sharon's wedding."No, Stephen, please get up first. You don't have to kneel to propose to me." Jessica tried to pull Stephen up, as he was wearing a black tux, and she felt embarrassed to see him kneeling before her."How many times do I have to explain it to you, Stephen, that I am still married to Dylan? I don't want to remarry now; I mean, my kids, they still want their father back," Jessica wanted to look away from Stephen.Seeing the diamond ring in the red ring box reminded her of the moment that Dylan had proposed to her."Pleas
Rosie met with Dylan's gaze on her, and she replied, "No, Dylan. It's not the same. After you get to meet my family, but not today, as you cannot go there alone. I will have to let my family know first about the day that we will be visiting them; after that, we can visit them."Dylan met Rosie’s gaze silently. He still had a lot of questions to ask her, but he decided to let her leave for the wedding venue first."That's alright," he replied, and Rosie stood up from the dining table and stepped out to finally leave the mansion, walking out to the garage.She got into one of Dylan's cars, as Dylan only had three cars left in his garage.His white Lexus Jeep, Mercedes Benz car, and also a black Land Cruiser.Every other car that Dylan owned before, he had sold off within the week to raise money to support his company.Rosie got into the white Lexus Jeep, and without even asking Dylan for his permission first, she shut the Jeep door, started the engine, and finally drove out from the prem
At the Albert family mansion, inside the third-floor sitting room, Remy turned his back on Sharon. He knew she had lied to him about everything. They already had two kids together, and he didn't have any problems with her, aside from the fact that she lied about her family."Why, Sharon? So all this time, you knew Rosie was dating my sister's husband, and you kept quiet about it?" Remy asked sadly, avoiding his wife's tearful face as she knelt behind him, crying and holding his legs."I didn't know then, Remy. Believe me, I didn't know Dylan was your brother-in-law. I hadn't met you when Rosie started dating my brother. I don't even know when Dylan's and Rosie's relationship began. I only knew Rosie as my brother's girlfriend. Please forgive me for lying about my family," Sharon cried harder, afraid Remy might divorce her.Remy shook his head, having thought Frederick was just Rex's friend. Rex had been the one who invited Frederick.He knew when Rex cut ties with Frederick and told hi
Rosie stared at her phone screen in silence, even though the call with Jessica had long ended.She sighed, knowing she couldn't have an affair with Dylan again.She didn't want to be arrested, so she sadly continued with her office work for the day.She lost interest in checking her office records on the computer to see the new goods and products they were lacking. Moreover, she still had to check the pending requests from new companies wanting her to sell their products.Rosie couldn't believe she had to beg Dylan for a partnership when many other top brands also wanted to partner with her.She lost interest in her office work for the day. She switched off her computer and her phone, then finally went home, even though her mall hadn't closed.When she arrived home, she found only Frederick in the living room, as her daughter was sleeping peacefully on the couch, and Richard wasn't there with Frederick and Fiona.Rosie didn't stop to greet Frederick and went straight upstairs to her ro
Sharon smiled and told Frederick, "Don't worry about serving me anything, brother. I'll transfer 1 million dollars to you now, and if you manage it well, I'll give you another. But I hope Remy doesn't find out. He keeps loading my account with money and wonders why I don't spend it on ordering shoes and bags to look nice for him.""He's a good husband and wants you to look nice for him. I hope you can talk to him about me. I really miss my friendship with Rex. How's Rex doing now?" Frederick asked sadly. Sharon replied, "He's doing well, brother. Rex is married and has a son now. He bought a new mansion and finally moved out of their family house. But I don't mind living in the family house with the parents. So we are all fine.""Okay, sister. I just hope you can still talk to them about me. But if you can't, it's okay. I don't want to cause any problems in your happy marriage. I'm glad you visited me today, and I promise not to go back to my sinful ways," Frederick assured his younger
Rosie stared at Frederick, expecting him to question her about whom she was speaking with. Instead, Frederick went to get his small bag of clothes that he had brought home.Rosie wondered where he got the clothes from and the things he was wearing, as she knew that his old house had been sold, and she was sure he hadn't taken anything from the mansion.Frederick told her, "I will be using the guest room downstairs so I can be closer to our kids and spend some time with them. Are you leaving for the office now?"Rosie sighed and replied, "Yes. Do you have money to take care of our kids? I hope you're not planning to sell off my two kids to raise money for yourself alone...""Rosie..." Frederick frowned and replied, "They're my kids too, and I don't need a DNA test to prove that. With the way you were comfortably cheating on me with Dylan... You can keep any money if you want. Or you might as well leave it. I spoke to my sister on the phone, and she promised to help me once she visits to
Jessica had finished preparing breakfast for her children. Caleb, Nina, and Godsent were still in boarding school, while she had only Precious and Blessing at home with her and Dylan.After preparing breakfast for her two kids, who were four years old, she proceeded to make Dylan's tea, knowing he would soon be leaving for the office.Jessica knew that Dylan had to drop the kids off at school before going to his office. Since they reunited as a happy family, he had learned to share household chores with her instead of leaving all the work to her alone.After brewing Dylan’s tea the way he liked it, she took his phone, which she had confiscated the previous night, and gave him her small phone to use while he was asleep.They had gone to bed early the previous night after an intense make-out session.Jessica smiled in the kitchen, wearing a long, transparent white gown. She carried the tray with all the breakfast items to the dining table to serve it.Lady Tara had finished bathing Preci
Rosie left the guestroom where she had stayed to answer Dylan's call. When she stepped into the living room, she found only Frederick there, as her two kids were no longer with him.Rosie immediately asked Frederick, “Where are Richard and Fiona, Fred?”“I took them to their rooms to sleep since it's already late,” Frederick answered, and Rosie frowned.She asked him, “How did you already know my kids' rooms? You just got here today, and you already know your way around my house."“Our house, Rosie. Don't forget that we are still married and not yet divorced. I have equal rights to everything you have, including this house," Frederick said.“No, Fred! I'll get another set of divorce papers ready tomorrow, and you need to be prepared to sign them,” Rosie sneered, and Frederick caught her left wrist before she could walk away from him.He pulled her back to his chest and asked, “Why? Is it because of Dylan again? Why was he calling you?"Rosie pulled her left hand away from Frederick's h
Jessica pushed the bedroom door open and saw Dylan sweating in the room as he sat on a blue chair.She immediately asked him, "Babe, so you're now dating Rosie again, right?""No, Jessica... Don't tell me that you're spying on me now? I was just telling Rosie that she cannot see me in my office, as she was requesting to meet with me today to discuss a partnership deal. You remember that I banned her before? She was asking me for a partnership."Dylan was transparent, so he stood up from the blue chair and walked up to Jessica, who was standing in the center of their bedroom, staring at him suspiciously as if he was already cheating on her again with Rosie.Dylan was wearing only a white robe, as he had just finished taking his bath. He took out his phone from his robe pocket and played the entire voice recording of his phone conversation with Rosie for Jessica to listen to.Dylan had learned to always record all his calls for quality assurance purposes and to avoid anyone accusing him
Rosie's face burned red with anger as she watched Frederick stubbornly walk away from her and into her house with Richard and Fiona.They happily went into the mansion with Frederick, and Rosie frowned, looking at the divorce papers on the floor that Frederick had torn to pieces.She frowned and thought about what she would do to get rid of him quickly. She ensured her car door was properly locked before marching to the mansion's entrance and storming into the living room to find him.Rosie met her two kids in the living room and asked them, “Where's your father?"Richard shuddered and looked back at his mother, startled by her sharp tone.He replied, “He’s gone upstairs to your room, Mom.”“Hmm. Wait here with your sister. I will be back downstairs to prepare our dinner.”Rosie knew that she didn't have any maids, so she proceeded to climb the living room stairs, having just acquired the duplex mansion.Her business had flourished, and she was doing well for herself. She didn't want t
Four years had passed swiftly, and Frederick Joseph finally got his release from police custody. He returned home and discovered that his mansion had been sold off to pay off all the debts he owed Dylan.Frederick didn't want to visit Rosie's shop, even though he got information from a friend about its location.Instead, he got the address to Rosie's house and waited for her to return home.It was already evening when Rosie closed her office. She had named her little daughter Fiona, while her son Richard had already grown into a seven-year-old boy, and Fiona was four years old.It's amazing how quickly time flies...Although Rosie knew that Frederick would soon be out of jail, she was not ready to see him.She arrived home in her new Toyota Camry car, a silver color, and saw the haggard-looking black man with long beards standing outside her mansion gate.Rosie immediately recognized him as her husband but wasn't ready to acknowledge him as the father to her two kids yet.But she was w