All Chapters of Her Tempting Nemesis : Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED THIRTY-NINE *She breathed in the familiar scent of the house-Back in London! *"Oh thank goodness!!!!" Mr Jordan exclaimed as he breathed into his daughter's hair in relief, holding her so tight she thought she could almost hear her bones snap into two. "D-ddddad! You are killing me I can't breathe!" She could barely croak out the words in her mouth as he kept on holding on to her. "Me Jordan! I -I think you might be choking her" Drake muttered sharply to his boss. With bewildered eyes, he unwrapped his hands around her. "I am so sorry honey! I got carried away-!" He apologized with horror in his eyes. "I just miss you so much and I'm so glad you are back!" Her Dad said dolefully giving her the dewy-eyed look. Janice's initial frustration suddenly melted. She inhaled deeply and breathed out slowly. With her hands on her waist, she said in a calculated tone, attempting to reel in all the emotions and mixed feelings brewing inside of her. "Dad, I'm glad to

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED FORTY-ONE*This is not great news! Instead, this is disastrous news!!*Mr Jordan took his time as he bit from his steak again and chew gently and then reached for the glass of wine to wash it down his throat. Drake was curious to know what great news Mr Jordan may have. He pretended to be too focused on the food before him as he chew the tender fish in his mouth. The savouring sensation of the fish hit him really hard. It was indeed delicious. Abigail is sure a brilliant cook. For some reason, this brought back some memories he shouldn't be remembering at this time. He is dining with his enemies on the same table for fuck sake! His mother, Mary had always been a lover of fish in fact she is the artisan of all every variety of fish you could think of. There's a special way his mother would make the fish that you would always ask for seconds if not for thirds. They usually have fish for dinner and his father had really loved it. The Nostalgia hit him so hard t

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED FORTY-THREE*That prick! I'm gonna teach him a lesson*"Finally!!! Did you get my messages?" Janice said breathlessly on the phone clutched to her ear as she paced back and forth in her room in frustration. Hannah sighed deeply before she responded. "Yes. Welcome back dear. I am so sorry, my boss had been bombarding me with so much work lately."She paused and then asked in an alarmed tone. " what has gotten over you? What's going on?" Janice gulped. "That monster has reared its ugly head in my life again!" "Monster? Who?" Janice exhaled in exasperation. "C'mon you know who I'm talking about!" "No, I don't. I'm trying to remember but I can't bring myself to." "Okay..." Janice inhaled deeply and released slowly. "It's Matt," she announced. Hannah arched her brows diametrically as realization hit her. "You mean, Matt Castle... Your father's best friend's son.""Accurate!" Janice sighed deeply as she slumped into her comfy couch. "Oh darn it!" Ro

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE*Back to Office!*"Good Morning ma and welcome back to London. I hope your trip was seamless?" Sandra greeted her at the door as she arrived. The security guard held out the door for her as Sandra helped her with her handbag. She stepped in majestically, her silky gown twerking as she hunters into her spacious fashion store. All the workers stood up and bowed their heads in respect as she walked past in a confident gait. "Welcome, Ma'am! It's good to have you back!" they chorused. She smiled at them. "Thank you so much." The guard pressed a button on the entrance door to her private office and it automatically the door dinged open, revealing her cozy, airy office. It had a wide view of the roadside and a double room: one for her serious work mode and her private study. She slumped into her office couch, puffing out a deep sigh and flexing her legs. "Do you mind anything ma'am perhaps water or your favorite orange juice?" Sandra asked as she

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED FORTY-SEVEN*Downtown*She dialled her friend's number hastily. The phone rang for a while before the receiver finally picked up. "Hannah!" Janice said quickly. "There might be a snag." "A snag? What is it, Jane?" Hannah's calm collected voice vibrated through the phone. Janice drew in several deep breaths and released them. "I will tell you more when we see. In the meantime, I call to inform you that there's been a change to our location. ""A change? Why? What's going on Jane?" Her voice sounded worried. Janice's eyes flickered to the wall clock on the wall. The time was 1:15 pm.Good. She got forty-five minutes until the proposed meeting with her workers for the planning of the big fashion runway coming up this fall. "I'm okay, Hannah at least I will be when this stupid matt quit making my life a living hell than it already is." she puffed out a frustrated sigh. "What did he do again?!" Hannah inquired sharply. "He showed up to my office looking