All Chapters of Mr. CEO, I Was Forced To Marry You.: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

In Brentwood city, the ladies and their children had gathered in one place for safety purposes. Since Henry and Roxanne's mansion was safer, they decided to stay there as Henry and Diego searched for Adrian and Yolanda respectively. Roxanne had taken some days off, leaving the company in her assistant and manager's hands. Being the managing director, she could work from anywhere on her laptop, so she took this chance to accompany her best friend as they awaited news from Henry about Adrian's whereabouts. It hadn't been easy. Heather was an emotional mess. Whenever she was left alone, even for a few minutes, she would start crying and Roxanne would find her in that state. This broke Roxanne's heart. She didn't know how to comfort her friend. Telling her to stop crying was also insensitive. All Roxanne could do was sit next to her and cry with her before comforting her and encouraging her to be strong. Roxanne was in the middle of comforting Heather after another crying episode w

Location: Unknown Time: 10:00 am Yolanda Nicholson had been in captivity for two days. During her time in the damp, dimly lit cellar, she experienced what it was like to live in hell. She was huddled in a corner, her hands bound tightly behind her back. The thugs who brought her in didn’t give her any water or food and she had been kept awake for two days by being splashed cold water over her head every one hour. Still, she couldn’t dare compare her condition to the women and children she found in the cellar. They all wore tattered clothes, the women looked like they had been violated and beaten by the thugs whilst the children looked starved. Every hour that passed, the thugs would pick five women and drag them out, never to return. After some time, five new faces were brought in to replace the ones they took. The cellar was cramped with about fifty to sixty people and there was no space to move or stretch one's body. All Yolanda could hear was a cry for help from the fre

“Why are you quick to agree when I haven't told you where I’m going?” Diego said as he tightened his hold around Yolanda. “What if I sell you? How can you trust me so blindly?” Yolanda chuckled. She pulled away from the hug and looked into Diego’s eyes, saying, “I know you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me. I'm safer with you.” “What about your job?” Diego asked. “Didn’t you recently sign a contract with Mrs Ford?” Yolanda sighed. She replied, “I can always postpone it and come back later-” “We might never return…” Diego claimed and Yolanda’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. “Did you get in trouble for rescuing me? Are we going to be on the run?” She asked, fear creeping into her. Diego sat on the bed and pulled Yolanda on his lap. He wrapped his arm around her waist and answered truthfully, “I had to get rid of those thugs to rescue the women and children. So, I'll always have enemies out to get me.” “Y-You killed them?” Yolanda’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets

Chen Wei stood a few meters away from Adrian and Heather as she observed their interaction. Seeing how Adrian didn't seem to mind having Heather within proximity and how he let her touch his body, Chen Wei clenched her hands into fists, intense anger flaring through her. She scoffed, thinking, 'He can't remember us both but he can tolerate Heather's touch?' "Ma'am, what should I do with the drinks-" "Follow me," Chen Wei said to the waiter she had brought with her after her meeting and approached Adrian who was heading her way. She plastered the sweetest smile she could think of on her face and remarked, "Adrian, baby, there you are. I've been looking for you." From the corner of her eyes, Chen Wei could see Heather glancing at them. She asked Adrian who he was talking to and when he said it was no one important, Chen Wei secretly shot a smug look in Heather's direction. "Why don't you join me for a drink? I would like to toast to the new business deal I just sealed," Che

“Hahaha!” Oliver laughed, looking at Adrian. He said while giggling, “Uncle Adrian, you're so funny. Of course, you’re baby Aria’s Daddy!” Oliver was a child and didn’t really know what was going on so he spoke with no filter. The adults left him like that so that he could help Adrian recall some things. Adrian was stunned. His eyes rounded at the baby in Heather’s arms and his mouth dropped to the floor. He asked, “I-I’m the father?” Heather nodded and replied, "Yes. This is our daughter, Aria Carter." Adrian's heart skipped a beat. He took a few steps forward and glanced at the little baby. A sense of familiarity washed over him. His heart swelled with warmth at the sight of the baby. However, he still couldn't recall the memories he had when his daughter was born. Suddenly, a tear rolled down his cheek and he felt his chest constrict in pain. He searched through his brain, desperately trying to remember but his head ached instead. He groaned and rubbed his temples, saying,