All Chapters of My Husband Taught Me How To Love: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

After disconnecting the call, Daniel Brooke walked to the study and locked the room. He sat straight on the chair, putting his tightly clenched fists on the table. His solemn gage was firmly fixed on a certain point on the opposite wall. He contemplated how to deal with Mr. Mayor. He couldn’t even touch a single strand of his hair without strong evidence, and this was not something that Derek could do. For this, he needed a professional detective who had the guts to go against Mr. Mayor. But he didn’t know anyone like this. Frustrated, he lit a cigarette and began to smoke. He opened his laptop and started looking for private detective agencies. His hand holding the cigarette was shaking.  After checking many agencies, he snorted and closed the laptop despondently. He didn’t like anyone’s profile. Extinguishing the cigarette, he lit another one. He rubbe

Different kinds of emotions overwhelmed Lisa. She was angry and happy at the same time after recalling their relationship. She was upset, thinking that Carl Black never say a word about their marriage.  ‘Why is he hiding this from me?’ This was the only thing she wanted to know at that time. She sobbed quietly looking at the photo. After finishing the preparation for the next day’s lecture, Carl Black came to his room and remembered that Lisa urged him to call her. He checked the time. It was half-past ten at night. He thought she might be tired and sleeping. Sighing, he lay on the bed but sleep was far away from him. After tossing and turning countless times, he couldn’t control his yearning to hear her voice. Eventually, he phoned her. Lisa was weeping, sitting on the bed with her head on her knees. In the

Daniel Brooke was stuck in an island resort with Jasmine Brown. Mr. Mayor owned that island, and the security sealed all the entry and exit points. There were no guests in the resort other than them. Jasmine Brown was spending time happily while Daniel Brooke was fidgety. He was waiting for a response from the private detective. Every hour he checked his mail, hoping that he would receive information from him. That night he finally received his email stating that Alex was drugged before his wrist was cut, but this was not mentioned in the post mortem report. The detective managed to dig out Alex’s corpse reexamined his body and found a trace of drugs in his system. The last few sentences of the email struck his mind like lightning. ‘I don’t find any clue against Mr. Mayor. I doubt he is not involved in this case. Someone is monitoring you closely. I will find him out in no time. Until then be careful.’

Daniel Brooke threw the gun to Derek and said in his commanding tone, “Call the police and inform Albert’s whereabouts.” With that, he walked out of the house. Derek signaled his men to take care of everything and followed Daniel Brooke. That night the police went to the address that had been given by Kyle Kings, but Albert was nowhere to be found. All his belongings were left which proved his presence. However, before the police could reach him, he ran away. When Daniel Brooke learned about it, he got mad, “You all are useless. This was our golden chance to capture him. All these days he was right under our nose, but we failed to locate him, and now he managed to escape. Find him at any cost before he harms anyone.” He kicked hard on the sofa and cursed loudly, “Fu*

Carl Black chuckled and looked at his mother, “Mom…” Holding her hand, he went to her room.  On the other end, after showing all the rooms of the Black villa, Mack Black finally took Lisa to her bedroom, “And this is your bedroom. Go and rest. I hope bro will come in any minute.” Smiling, he waved at her and ushered her inside the room.  When Lisa came in, various scenes started playing like a recording in her mind. All the scenes were entangled with each other, and she couldn’t make heads or tails of those.  She walked towards the bed in reverie and saw her cry miserably. She felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her breathing quickened. Blinking continuously, she tried to remember what happened in the past.