All Chapters of Clash Of identity: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

CHAPTER SIXTY_ ONEHenry smiled as he held his cheek in his hands. He moved closer to Mary, held her arm firmly, and moved her away from the stairs. Before she would react, he had already started running upstairs."Henry!" She screamed, but not for once did he stop or turn around to look at her.Henry walked into his room and sat on the bed. He brought his phone out of his pocket and dialled his lawyers number. After running for twenty-seven seconds abd there was no reply, Henry dropped the phone on the bed and sighed sadly. He picked up his pillow and was about to lay his head on it when his phone began to vibrate. A weak smile formed on his face as he realised it was his lawyer who was calling him. He picked up his phone and placed it beside his ear. "Hello, good morning," he greeted casually. They were more friends than lawyer and client, since they were already friends, even before Clement was called to bar. "What's the problem this time?" Clement asked. "What's the best way

CHAPTER SIXTY_ THREE"You can't leave the house Henry, until you tell me where you are going to, by this time of the day," Mary scolded Henry. Henry sighed and placed both hands on his waist. He looks straight to the ceiling and shook his head continuously. He had just finished dressing up and was about going to the office, he couldn't wake up early enough because he didn't get enough sleep the previous night. He was already late for work, yet Mary was still delaying him."Maria_" he called her the wrong name and knew he was in for it. He bit his tongue with the side of his teeth and took ik a deep breath before correcting himself. "Mary, I am already late for work. Can you please excuse me and continue this your drama when I return from the office?" Henry asked. "I am the one who is being dramatic now right? I am the one who is being a drama doll? What is the time Henry? You are going to work by this time. I am the one who is being dramatic but you just called me Maria. You do not

CHAPTER SIXTY_ FIVE"I will be right back," he said to his son and walked towards the door. "I hope I can come in?" He heard Mercy's voice, even befire opening the door completely to reveal her face. "Of course you can. You might want to meet your grand son," Henry replied. He opened the door more widely and locked it after Mercy walked in. "I am worthy to be informed properly, and also when my permission is granted, before you bring strangers into my room," Dylan nagged. Henry gulped down saliva. He walked to the bed and sat beside his son. "This is your grand ma. She's Mary's mom and has come all the way here to see you," Henry informed. "Where have she been all this while? Would she live here from now on? I thought I didn't have any grandparents?" Dylan questioned. "Dylan?" Henry called."What?" Dylan asked, folding his arms under his breast. "Don't mind him mom, he is usually this way whenever he is upset," Henry told Mercy.She smiled and sat beside the kid. "I understa

CHAPTER SIXTY_ SEVEN Henry pecked his son goodnight and left the room. He hoped that by morning, Dylan would be over it. He walked back to his room and slept off immediately he lay in bed. He was already too exhausted from the day's stress and needed to rest. The next morning, he woke up a bit late and, after dressing up for work, walked straight to Mary's room. He stood behind her door and knocked on it.Mary heard the knock on her door. She stood up lazily and began dragging her feet towards the door. She let out a weak hiss when she saw Henry behind the door. She stood in front of the door, obstructing him from coming in."What do you want?" Mary asked."Please, let's not do this now. Let us talk," Henry pleaded. "About what? About Maria?" Mary questioned."I wasn't going to talk about her, but then, if that is what you want, why not?" Henry asked.Mary rolled her eyes at him and opened the door more widely, making space for him to walk in. Henry walked into the room and sat on

CHAPTER SIXTY_ NINEHenry was queit, he decided to just let her be so they'd settle their dispute later. Maria walked ahead of Henry but stopped immediately she finished climbing the stairs and was standing by the passage that would lead to the rooms. "This way," Henry said, pointing towards the room with his hand.He walked slowly and coldly behind Maria. He wished he didn't ask Maria if she was jealous because the guilt after asking her was killing him. It seemed as though he had wronged her in a very big way. She walked straight to the room, ignoring Henry, who was walking coldly behind her. She knocked twice on the door and grabbed the handle when she heard Mercy's innocent voice say, "Come in." She tried to turn the handle and push the door in, but her hands were shaky and sweaty, and she ended up struggling with the door. Tears slipped away from her left eyes, landing on her cheek, and she wiped it away immediately. Henry walked close to her and held the handle, placing his h