All Chapters of THE TRIUMPH OF MY CHEATING HUSBAND : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Immediately Aunt Elsie walked off from Dwayne's presence, she hastened her footsteps and soon finds at herself at his doorpost. She smirked and slowly opened the door, she peeked into the room. She was mesmerized by it exterior decor —it was a simple yet elegant room.She entered the room, awestruck, but she quickly shakes the thought off her head. Likewise, she dropped the phone with him on his bed and frantically started searching the drawer under his dressing table.Aunt Elsie stopped her search with a smug grin on her face after finding an olive oil in the drawer, she hastily walked up to the bathroom, greasing the whole floor with the oil. She was quick with it, as she did not waste any more time in exiting the room, already assured that no one had seen her.She returned downstairs quickly before she would cause any suspicion. She walked towards the dinning room but stopped on her track a few steps away, her brows creased tightly, causing a few lines on her forehead.Furthermore

Gerald arrived at the company but was surprised to hear that Ciara is yet to resume for the day. He wondered what might be keeping her at home, after almost three hours of waiting for her but to no avail, he decided to call her.He tried several times, but her line was unreachable, he was deeply worried and doubted she'll be doing just fine on her own. —in as much as he tries to keep up with positive thinking, he couldn't ignore the eerie feeling he keeps having within himself.After a while, Gerald decided to try calling Ciara's home number, hoping to speak with her aunt that resides with her. After a few rings, someone picked up.“Hello…?” Came a female voice on the other end of the line.“Hi, is this Ciara's home line?” Gerald asked. “I'm trying to reach Ciara, but her phone is unreachable.”“Yes, I'm her aunt.” Aunt Elsie replied. “I'm afraid I can't help you at the moment, she has left for the hospital a couple of hours ago.”Gerald felt a twinge of concern. “Hospital, you say?”

It's been almost a week since the tragedy that befall Ciara —on the flip side, Aunt Elsie felt she had enough already; of her pretence and being there for Ciara when she is basically nothing but a burden to her.Looking after Herzl was a big blow to her guts, she wished she could just toss him aside like a piece of trash or better still, render him in such a useless state as void as his mother's —she just wants anything to take him out of her way.But she knew she can't, no matter how much she wishes for it —because people will talk and rumors would go round, spreading faster than wildfire.‘Dwayne died, his sister struggling with her mental health and his cousin in a poor state?’ Such drastic news as that will only ruin the reputation she globally wanted to build and jeopardize her plans.Aunt Elsie was torn between comforting the little boy —without letting him have a knowledge of his mother's predicament and paying a visit to Ciara at the psychiatric center every day; it was too mu

Aunt Elsie was aware that convincing the company's employees to trust her would be a difficult task. They had all worked for the Feller's family for a long time, and were likely to be wary of change. However, she was determined to do her best to keep the company running smoothly —no, to keep onto the company for her personal interest.She decided to begin by explaining that Dwayne's was no longer with them, she knows this was a difficult truth for each member of the company to accept, but it was something they will have to face.Aunt Elsie breathed in slowly before speaking. “Mr. Dwayne can't be here with us in person —any longer.” She enunciated, each member of the board meeting was wearing a questioning look. “...this is because he is dead!”The room was plunged into an eerie silence, as the executives processed Aunt Elsie's words —which were too hard to digest, it was just like a big lump in their throat that's too hard to swallow.“What?” One of them finally gasped, his voice bare

Gerald was furious as he barged out of the private office, banging the door heavily behind as it made a reverberating noise afterward —well, he cared less if the company should fall into a flat crumble at the moment because of it.He weaved his way through the same hallway he has gotten familiar with over the years, his face crumpled down in a tight frown and anger boiling with in him; he couldn't just sit and watch or act like nothing happened with what he heard!As he stormed through the hallway, the sound of his footsteps echoing off the walls, Gerald was overwhelmed with emotion. Anger, frustration, and disbelief coursed through his veins as he thought about the conversation he'd just had.How could this be happening? How could someone so close to Ciara betray her like this? He couldn't let it go, he had to do something. But what?As he reached the end of the hallway, he turned the corner and came to a stop, his mind racing. He looked up at the sight before, the glass doors reflec