All Chapters of Marrying My High School Bully: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 92Melissa By the time I finished discussing with him, I was drained and furious. Leonardo had no idea of how to run a business well. All he knew how to do was spend money on frivolities, including the numerous women he partied with every weekend. I kept track of his lifestyle and from what I'd seen it was very appalling. I could say without a single doubt that every dime he spent was from the company's purse. That was the money made from the jewelry sold and it was to be used to run the company. Apparently, he was busy running his life as he pleased. Having confirmed my suspicions, I stopped by his secretary's office to pass a brief information to her. She was one of my numerous informants I employed to watch Leonardo and since I was already at the office, I just felt that it would be more efficient to tell her what I wanted in person rather than sending a text. Before I returned to California, I called his previous secretary and paid her to quit her job. The tip off was

Chapter 94Melissa It was three days after I walked out from Dexter at the bar and I was overwhelmed with guilt. The urge to call him and apologize for being rude gnawed in my chest, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I consoled myself with the fact that I'd see him again to sign the contract. Then I'd use a stone to kill two birds by apologizing once we were done. Wearing an Armani dark blue skirt suit added to my confidence as I traipsed out of my condo and headed for his company. My heart beat with anticipation, knowing that Emilia would be present. It was time for the head to become the tail. I got to the building in no time and I stopped by his secretary's office. Since it was a decision that affected the reputation and finances of the company, the board of directors had to be available for the meeting. The boardroom was on the third floor so I headed for the elevator in the hallway. I pressed one of the floor buttons and it dinged

Chapter 96Melissa We had almost gotten to the passenger's seat when I decided to intervene. "I'm not sure Emilia will like this. She might be hurting." I uttered softly, knowing that I was stirring up his emotions. "As if," He scoffed and dropped me on the ground then opened the car door. "First of all, she hurt you first and I'd have to talk to her about it later. Secondly, I don't really care about her, alright? So stop worrying about trivialities and allow me to take care of you." He grumbled, my heart racing faster. "Yes, sir." I replied sarcastically, my body giddy with suppressed excitement and went in. No lies, I was hurting. She'd pulled my hair too hard and if not for the trap I'd set for her, I would have faced her squarely. But this wasn't the time to go physical on her. Using my emotions and acting weak would get more reactions. I silenced my phone intentionally because of the notifications that threatened to cause a malfunction in my device. I'd take care of revenge

Chapter 98Melissa "Hi, dad," I greeted as soon as he responded to the call. I was leaning over the window, my eyes trained on the high rising buildings that stretched out of Beverly hills. This was one of the few times I had to admire the city. "Good morning, Melissa. How have you been?" He replied enthusiastically, his warmth creating a sense of relaxation around me. Just by speaking with him, I felt better already, but today, I wasn't on the phone with him just to find solace. I needed a huge favor from him; one that I'd never asked for before. "I'm alright, dad. Well, I called because I need a favor from you." "Tell me what you want." I took in a deep breath with my eyes shut, then spewed out the words. "I want you to buy up the majority of the shares from Hill's Jewelry." I requested. Silence ensued, increasing my anticipation. "If you can't do it, I won't bother you, dad." I said in a rush and he chuckled. "You don't have to say that, Mel, I was just going through the c

Chapter 100Melissa The room suddenly became too hot for me to stay in, but the desire to hear about my father overwhelmed the need for me to get some air. "No, I don't know anything about him." I admitted, my heart racing faster than normal. "Can you tell me his name?" I wasn't sure about what I'd do with his information. I couldn't even begin a journey of finding a man that didn't care to reach out to me, and there were other important things begging for my attention, but at least I'd get to know his name since my late mother never told me about him. She sighed and held my hands. "I'm going to tell you a story. It will be lengthy but you'll get all the answers to your questions if you are ready to listen to me." "Just go on, ma'am, I have all the time." I encouraged her and prepared myself for what she was about to say. "Your late mother was my friend and we ran this business together. She was loving and caring, and knowing that I didn't have much money, she gave me a job when