All Chapters of Her Tempting Nemesis : Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED FIFTY-NINE *She wants to prove the world wrong*After spending about Ten minutes sorting out the clothes to put on to her office she finally settled for a high-quality Navy pantsuit and black silky steel toe heels. She pulled back her blonde hair in her ponytail, leaving some strands of her hair peeking out of the band making it look beautifully messy in a way and yet professional. She wore red velvet lipstick and light mascara which accentuates her hazel eyes. Finally, she wore her gold wristwatch and a pearl necklace and earrings that go with her Fendi bag adorned with some spottings of pearls on it. She opened her drawer full of many expensive designer perfumes and picked out the Dior perfume and spritzed it behind her ears and writs. She gave one final approving look at herself in the large dresser mirror and nodded to her beautiful reflection in the mirror. Picking out the Navy pantsuits was the best option after all. She looked gorgeous in it. I bet Loren

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SIXTY-ONE *If he bloody finds out she has a man, he would destroy him!*" C'mon Janice. Stop pushing me away. What did I do to make you so mad?" He drew closer which only made her draw farther away. "Don't come any closer, Matt!" She growled. "Why have you been following me around anyway?" He held up his hand in defense as he halted in his tracks. Disappointment marred his brows. "C'mon Janice. I know for a fact that I didn't anything bad. So why have you been running away from me? I haven't seen you in a while and I've missed you badly. At least that should get me a hug right?" She frowned at him. "No hugs! Besides, I never wanted you here in the first place. Plus, the stalking would have to stop!" "What Stalking?" He cocked an eyebrow at her, feigning ignorance. She scoffed. "You know what I'm talking about here! You came to my office and don't you dare deny it!" His jaw moved to a fraction before a smirk bloomed on his lips. "Alright, I did. on

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SIXTY-THREE *If this is the end for him, his enemies will be rejoicing*Doctor, I need you to be honest with me. How is the test results this time?" Mr Jordan asked a stern expression marring his brows as he edged closer to the table. The doctor was quiet as he removed his glasses and set them down gently on the table. In a tense silence, he flipped through the medical report notes. Mr Jordan heaved in a deep breath, trying to rein in his emotions in order. Whatever the outcome may be, he has to be fully prepared to accept it. He would do and accept anything for the sake of his daughter as long as he would be able to protect her. That is all he desires. After a couple of minutes in silence, the doctor finally stopped flipping through the medical report and looked up at him. He cleared his throat. "Well, Mr Jordan... I have to be very candid with you." He paused as he licked his tongue nervously. Mr Jordan inhaled sharply, trying to rein his frantic

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SIXTY-FIVE*Isabella... I hope this is what you also wish for? *"What is it, Thomas? Tell me. I am your best friend. I will keep it a secret if you wish. I promise. don't bear this alone. I got your back like the old times." Mr George persuaded him as his amber eyes were intended and hooded upon his. He inhaled deeply and tapped his fingers restlessly on the table. "That I might probably don't have enough time. So we better act fast I suppose." "You mean about your daughter's situation?" He nodded. "I'm afraid so. I know Janice can be stubborn and I want the best for her. I have to do this for her sake. She might not understand that now, but I hope that someday she will." George heaved out a deep sigh as he reclined his head on his chair. "I understand but don't you think it might be a little difficult to convince her after hiding everything from her? Considering how stubborn your daughter can be, you don't expect her to jump on the offer just like that."

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SIXTY-SEVEN*Lucid dream-The Maze*"Can I talk to you, honey?" Her father said as she arrived home. It has been an extremely long day and she is so exhausted. She wondered what her father wanted to talk about. "Hi, Dad. What is it?" "Come sit with me for a bit if you don't mind?" He was lounging on the couch, a wine was in his hand. She quirked a suspicious eyebrow at him. "Is everything alright, Dad?" He nodded. "Of course it is. Come on sweetie." She walked to him and the seat beside him. He drew her close and pecked her cheeks. "How was work today?" he asked. "It was great. I had an important appointment with the fashionista guru I mentioned some time ago. Mr. Lorenzo, do you remember?" He shook his head slowly, squinting his eyes as he tried to remember. "No, I don't exactly remember darling." "Well, he happened to be in town and thankfully he agreed to have a meeting with me concerning my fashion business. Mr. Lorenzo is a hot cake in the fashion s