All Chapters of Mommy, Is The President Our Daddy? The Ex-Wife’s Revenge : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Asher’s POVI didn’t expect that she would be here in the kitchen doing anything by this time. Normally, she was out of the house before it hit a certain time. It was like clockwork. She didn’t even wait for a minute before she would be out of the house, however now she was around I found this to be strange. It was unlike her. Even more was the fact that the workers gathered everywhere and worked with her. I had called for them in the main house but they had not been available to me. They had been missing. This had me worried before I got out of bed to see the entire place empty. I could hear the buzz from the kitchen so I followed it and here I was to see them all huddled in here.Zendaya was at the edge of the kitchen throwing orders which was so like her. I smiled at this before catching myself and walking in to lock eyes with her.“Asher,” she smiled at me. “Good morning.”I was more confused at what was going on and I looked around to understand what they were doing. Were they

Delia’s fatherI was in debt now after everything I had done to pay off those stupid taxes which I had not even managed to finish. I had also managed to get the charges dropped but in the end I had lost all my properties and even the shares in my company.This hurt me so bad all I could do was cry myself everytime I had the chance to do so. What was going on? How could this have happened to me?Ever since that rumor about my tax evasion happened, I had not been seen the same way again as everyone had seen me as a disgrace and an embarrassment. My ego had run into the ground.I was mad at this. Asher could have protected me. He was my in-law for crying out loud. How could he leave me to the wolves?The highest he could do was leave me on bail. What was that going to do? I was poor, all my properties were gone and I didn’t know where to start.Even my mates didn’t respect me anymore and these stupid guards had looked down on me while I entered Asher’s home.“Fuck!” I yelled out loud jus

Asher’s POVIt was my birthday and I was excited for what the day held for me. I was taking the day off since it was my birthday as the entire country was celebrating my birthday as a presidential day.I smiled while getting up, yawning and stretching just as the sounds of running feet were heard approaching my door.Suddenly the door burst open with the triplets and Zendaya entering with a large cake and a trolley of assorted meals on it.“Happy birthday!” They shouted.“Oh thank you so much,” I smiled at them as they got the table for the bed and started to arrange the food on the table for me.I hugged the triplets, thanking them so much for the birthday surprise just as they started to sing the birthday song for me.When Zendaya was done serving me the food, I looked to her arm to find it burnt… again. What was she doing to get her arm burnt?“Did you cook it yourself again?” I asked as she recalled her arm to herself.She looked guilty with the way she averted her gaze from me.“

Asher’s POVAfter the movie, I received a gift from Zendaya that I had never expected from her. She was the only one who remembered that I loved having pieces like this and she was the only one who knew about my hobbies.“You remembered,” I smiled, almost bursting out in tears.“I’ve always known you like your star wars collection and your figurines,” she smiled. “You might be the president, but deep down, you’re just another Star Wars fan and a fan of fast cars.”She had gotten me a big box of the Star Wars collection. The latest version of it. And the cars in the second boxes were the ones with the convertible tires. It was amazing to look at and I couldn’t help but hug her with a kiss.To those around me, they would think me crazy for loving such a worthless thing. But to me, they were the best gifts ever. Not the million dollar parties, or the best celebrity gifts could come close to what she had given to me.“I also got you…” she smiled, getting a book of one of my old mentors fo

Delia’s POVEverything was horrible. I couldn’t see it getting any better. How had I gotten to this point in my life? How was it that I was now a nobody? Now I was staying in Iris’s family house which was smaller than my walk-in closet in Asher’s home. “This is extremely small,” complained to Iris, but what could she do about it but wail with me.“You have to do whatever it takes to get back in your house or that bitch Zendaya would take over and you would be left with nothing. I do hope you understand what I’m saying,” she said to me and I did. I would do anything to get back in my house. Anything to make sure I was back home. This was not my home. I was uncomfortable here.Somehow, due to the issue my father had with Asher and surprisingly Zendaya, I was banned from going to the presidential house. Now I didn’t know if this was true but that was the news I had been told by one of the guards in the building.I had crashed with Iris, however, in the first few hours of me staying th