[Camari]I woke up that morning feeling better. Moreover, Jasper taught me a new martial arts move. He was a great teacher. I could do the moves he taught me effortlessly after weeks of flexing my muscles.Seeing the different interactions between him and Nicole, I glanced at Otis. He nodded, confirming my guess. I cheered inwardly, knowing our bodyguard was romantically involved."Is there anything you want to explain to me, Camari?" Otis asked when we finished breakfast."Mm? What do you mean? I told you Eleanor met me last night," I said."Your intimate photos with Brad and Russell are all over the media." Otis cleared his throat.I laughed. "Don't be jealous. The angle of the pictures and the camera lighting made my normal interactions with them look intimate. They were all taken by Eleanor's hired guns. The paparazzi were stalking me.""How do you know Eleanor did it?" Otis asked in confusion."She showed me the photos at one of our meetings. I encouraged her to publish it. I don'
[Otis]I knew they were the secretaries of other directors. They attended the meeting on Monday. Nicole pushed them to make room and entered with Camari. I frowned at their entrance.I placed my hands on the table, trying to be formal. “What's going on?” I asked.“Forgive my presumptuousness,” Nicole said politely. "These two ladies have been gossiping in the restroom. Mrs. Haworth has warned them against it twice, but they don't care. I brought them here because they have insulted your father."“Is that true?” I looked at the two women.“I—” the woman on the left said.“Tell the truth!” Nicole scolded. "You were talking loudly in the restroom. Why the sudden nervousness?""I-I'm sorry, Mr. Haworth. I admit I was wrong,” the woman on the right confessed. "Please give me one last chance. I won't do it again."“What did you say about my father that upset Nicole?” I asked again.They exchanged glances and elbowed each other, urging the other to answer my question. Seeing their faces turn
[Camari]I didn't expect Otis to tell them to resign on the spot. I thought he would be forgiving and give them one last chance. Thankfully, he saw their guilt the same way I did. Their accusations against Father were fatal.I shuddered. I couldn't imagine looking up to Father more than my parents. We were close, but that didn't mean we had a romantic relationship. Although we weren't related by blood, we treated each other with familial affection.The mystery of Farrell and Bella's malicious accusations against me was finally answered. They thought I knew Father. Although I knew about his friendship with Granddad and the problems between them, I had no interest in the Haworth estate.I didn't know what to believe from the news in the media. So, I decided to ask Father everything at the right time. Our closest visit was a dinner invitation. However, we wouldn't talk alone."Really?" I said when Otis asked me to take Jasmine to eat together."Please reserve a place for the three of us,"
Niccolo asked Father to breathe regularly, and he complied. Once he was better, I gave him a glass of water. Father took a sip and then handed the glass back to me. Niccolo helped him by lightly massaging his forehead.I turned to Farrell, who had caused this to happen. What a stupid man! Couldn't he just shut his mouth and obey everything his grandpa says!? What was the harm in answering him nicely? Father's blood pressure wouldn't have risen if he had obeyed him."Thank you, Niccolo. I'm fine. Sit down, Camari." He smiled at me.I complied by sitting back at Otis's side. I could feel Eleanor, Farrell, and Bella staring at me intently. Seriously. They weren't trying to help but were angry at me for helping Father."Don't worry. I'll teach my son and daughter-in-law well,” Eleanor said. “Farrell will respect Camari and Otis, while Bella will talk to Thompson's publicist to help maintain Camari's reputation.”Father nodded. He turned to Dad. "You'll be returning on my plane. So, you don
Eleanor didn't know her son's weakness. Blue was just a lure and my guess was right. I got his attention. I was even happier tonight because my second prediction proved correct. Farrell was still the man I knew.He was possessive of his woman. I didn't see any signs of that towards Bella. However, he showed it during our time together. He got angry if a lot of men stared at me without blinking and he would pull me away if many men engaged me in conversation.Farrell approaching me when I was alone was a sign that he was affected by Eleanor's pictures of me with Brad and Russell. He was even jealous of my line the night before about Otis and I sleeping together.Unfortunately, he didn't admit anything before walking away from me and Nicole. But seeing his face turn bright red, I had my answer. My heart was beating with joy. Farrell loved me.“Thank God it's Friday!!!” Jasmine exclaimed. We had lunch together in my office. “Payday is indeed a beautiful day.” She stared at her phone scree
[Otis]That was close. Bruce took the files of the company's priority clients, not my primary target clients. All my plans would fall apart if that data fell into Farrell's hands. I handed the case of Bruce and the clueless security guard to Isaac.I tried to forget about the many mysteries we were investigating whenever I was with Camari. I didn't want her to worry. Her problems with Farrell and Bella were enough to keep her mind occupied. Moreover, the couple didn't stop looking for trouble with her.However, Bella stopped Thompson's publicist from trying to smear her name. I found no more ill comments about Camari from their fake PR agent accounts. People would stop on their own if no paid people slandered Camari.I looked over at the bed after cleaning myself in the bathroom. Camari was still asleep. I'd better not wake her up. I headed to the pool to exercise. She was still sleeping when I returned, so I showered as quietly as possible. Before leaving the room, I pecked her forehe
The servants ran from the back of the house towards the room. Those who arrived first gasped. They gave way as I approached. The butler was in the room, kneeling while calling someone. Two bodies were lying on the carpet.I approached the man near the butler. Father opened his eyes but couldn't utter a word. I fell by his side and looked at the state of his physique. My whole body was shaking violently. Oh my God. There was blood on his chest. Oh, God."Father," I sobbed. "Please hold on. Who has done this?"I didn't dare touch his body. But feeling him bring his hand to my leg, I quickly held it. Father's tears fell from his eyes. He must have been in so much pain that he couldn't speak. I wiped away his tears with my thumb.I hated this man so much but didn't want him to leave like this. Jasper was beside me. He pressed a cloth against Father's chest. I was almost sick to my stomach as the fabric turned red. Oh my God. Why did the ambulance take so long?I looked at Nick. He was lyin
A woman greeted and invited me to sit on one of the chairs at the head of the table. I declined. I had no shares or position in the company. So, I chose to stand. There were only enough seats for the invited participants.The door opened, and the people we were waiting for arrived. Farrell, Eleanor, and Dorothy entered with their arrogant faces. None of them belonged here. Eleanor was only Arnold's widow, Dorothy had no shares in the company, and Farrell was CEO because he was married to Camari, a position he no longer held since divorcing her."Good morning, ladies and gentlemen," Farrell pleasantly greeted us. "Thank you for coming, honoring my unexpected invitation. We'll—" He was surprised to see me. "What are you doing here!? Security, kick him out!"Jasper immediately stood beside me, preparing to protect me from the approaching security guards. "I'll just be a minute." I smiled at him and everyone else. I nodded towards Camari. "You guys need to know about something."After Cama