All Chapters of My Possessive Husband CEO: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Lucas was a little confused. Joseph had been so eager to find Mia at that moment. Why was he so quiet right now?Joseph walked to the window and recalled snatches of the conversation with Mia, her appearance, her smile, the tone of her voice when she spoke... she was still she... but he didn't think so.- She's not like Mia.- ...Lucas was speechless.- Are you kidding?Lucas sat down on the sofa, grabbed the bottle of water and took a sip.- If she's not Mia, then who is she? Is it possible that someone else had plastic surgery to pretend to be Mia?Plastic surgery?Suddenly, Joseph turned around, a coldness on his handsome face.Seeing Joseph's expression, Lucas's eyes slowly widened and he understood why Joseph's reaction was so strange.- You... do you suspect that the one we found isn't Mia? That someone had plastic surgery to look like her, pretending to be Mia?Lucas found this hard to believe.- Linda is locked in by us. And to look exactly the same, I'm afraid it can't be do

The sun was setting warmly, hanging in the clear blue sky without the harshness of summer. It was not too hot, the sunlight enveloping the body. The occasional breeze blowing was not cold either.It was beautiful, but on the balcony across the courtyard sat a woman with scattered black hair. The balcony windows were open for her to breathe the fresh air, but she looked very unwell. The balcony was equipped with an anti-escape window and she was confined to the room. It was the only place from where she could see the outside world.Apart from a maid, the only remaining person was Serge. Serge had never left this place since she had been brought there, but today, he had left for some reason.Outwardly, he seemed to believe that she was suffering from amnesia and that he had not given her the injection, but in reality, he did not believe her. He barely let her out of his sight for a second and even made sure the maid followed her when she went to the bathroom.She had thought that on a d

- You'll know after you take a look inside.Paul pretended not to notice her panicked look and got straight out of the car. Yet "Mia" didn't move. Who would want to go to the detention center?- Paul, don't play that. What are you up to?- What can I do to you? Mr. Cosey considers you a treasure, do you think I'd dare to bother you?Paul walked over to her and noticed that she was nervous, but trying hard to calm down.- Didn't you want to see Mr. Cosey? He's inside. Why are you so afraid to come in? Are you feeling guilty?- I, I'm not, it's you! retorted "Mia".- If that's the way you feel, then come in.Paul waved his hand politely to show his "respect" for her. "Mia" stared at him for a few seconds, then looked up.- You'd better not do anything stupid, or you'll pay for this! she said threateningly as she paced towards the entrance. Where is he now?Paul walked past her."Mia" looked around. She'd been here once before. When Morgane had been locked up here, she'd visited her. She

- Who is here? Serge didn't want to open the door because he wasn't sure who was knocking at the door. Mia looked at the door. Her heart was beating. She wondered if Joseph had followed them here. She was full of expectation. The person behind the door was quite impatient. He knocked on the door again with loud knocks. - Open the door now! Or we'll break in! Serge seemed to realize who was behind the door. He swore in a low voice: - How come there are agents here? He turned around and put Mia in the blanket. He said: - No matter who comes through the door, you must not make any noise. Mia heard his swearing earlier, so she knew it wasn't Joseph outside. In fact, she doubted that Joseph would come find her. She had so many insecurities about herself. After all, they had been apart for so long. However, she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping and waiting for his rescue. Since she wasn't sure she could escape successfully now, she didn't want to expose her intention to Serg

- Miss Lambert? Miss Lambert?In a daze, Mia heard someone calling her name. She gradually opened her eyes, to discover Caroline standing beside her bed, her head stretched out. Seeing that Mia had opened her eyes, she said with a smile:- You're awake.Mia moved a little and sat up on the bed. She rubbed her eyes to sober up and asked:- What time is it now?- It's midday. You've slept for a whole morning. You should eat something.Caroline was quite respectful towards her, as the young master had asked her to take good care of Mia.- Could you pass me some water, please?Mia wasn't hungry at all, just felt that her throat had been sore since she'd woken up.- Okay.Caroline turned and brought her some water.Watching her walk away, Mia lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Her injured foot was wrapped in a bandage, and the twisted ankle was still red and swollen. She squeezed it lightly with her fingers, it hurt like hell. Frowning, she realized she wouldn't be able to recover quic