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“Thank you for the information, "I'll take care of it.”“You’re welcome. Get to work and make sure their plan isn’t successful," the caller said. “Oh, and also, I have some sum of money which your grandparents kept for you. It will be sent to you,” the caller informed and she hung up.Mabel gritted her teeth in anger as she realized that her stepmother was setting her up for failure. Knowing that she was already on a suicide mission, Mabel thought that the woman would simply let destiny take its course but Claire was intent on making sure that her plan to get her killed worked."You may be a diabolical mastermind but I’ll make sure this plan of yours fails and your son will lose today," Mabel swore in a dangerously low voice. She quickly went to her bag and picked up the file Christian had given to her. She then started to see if she could make a few adjustments to it. ‘Come on, you’re a genius. You should be able to come up with something,’ she muttered to herself as she continue

“I received a call about an hour ago from an anonymous caller telling me that the Devilles had stolen the documents and so I worked on a new one,” Mabel revealed. In a way, she was telling the truth.“If you’re thinking I sold the file to the Devilles, you’re wrong, I didn’t,” she stared and her eyes unconsciously darted to his lips to which she quickly looked away. “I swear,” she added. “Hmm,” Christian mumbled, making it difficult for her to know what was running through his mind. Having interrogated many men under duress, he was able to tell if someone was lying or not and she didn’t appear to be lying but knowing her, he knew she was telling only half the truth.There was a beep and it distracted them. “Sir,” Mabel called and Christian raised an eyebrow. “Phone, I have to check my phone,” she stated pointing out to Christian, the position they were in.Christian sighed and he backed away. Mabel let out a breath of relief as she felt herself cracking under the pressure Christian h

"Didn’t your mother ever teach you that you don’t raise your hands to hit women,” Christian raised an eyebrow as he applied pressure onto Brooker’s hands. "I don’t care if you’re Christian Romero. Do not interfere in this. It's between me and Mabel," said Brooker while trying to free himself from Christian's grip. He however was unable to do so.“She’s my assistant, of course, it concerns me,” Christian retorted. “Trying to hit her is not something I’ll just sit back and let happen, now is it?” He asked. She had already been assaulted by her family. The last thing he was going to allow was for someone else to put their hands on her. “Let go, you asshole,” Brooker cried out when he felt his hand going numb due to the lack of flow of blood and luckily, Christian listened but not before breaking a bone or two. “Ahh,” Brooker cried out as Christian let go of his hand. “How dare you put your hands on me?!” Brooker roared. "Grow up, I barely did anything. If I were to actually put my

Before Mabel could say anything, a harsh slap landed on her cheek. “Are you fucking kidding me?!” she couldn’t stop herself from cursing in anger.She had lost count of how many times she had been slapped and she had finally had her outburst of anger.“That’s for slapping me,” Brooker growled in anger. “I couldn’t do anything because of that asshole, but here, no one will disturb us.”She had to find a way out of there as she didn't want to imagine what would happen to her if she stayed here any longer. “How’s your arm by the way?” Mabel laughed as she wriggled her arm. Hmm, the chair was made of wood, she thought to herself.“It’s broken but I promise, by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be more broken,” Brooker growled.“You can’t break what's already broken,” Mabel replied as she felt her head begin to throb again, reminding her that she hadn’t fully recovered and now her body was going through another wave of pain. "You know, Brooker, I don't know who I should hate more; you,

The guards stood in awe as they watched their boss behave calmly with the woman, especially knowing that he had no patience for it. Even though he hadn’t completely shown it, he was mad while searching for her as the aura around him was more lethal.Christian turned to look at Aaron and signaled him, a signal which his head of security understood instantly. Aaron immediately instructed two of the men to carry the body away from the message to his team and they started to take care of the bodies. “Are you okay?” he asked when she was done and she nodded her head. “Raise your head, you need fresh air,” he instructed her and she did as he was told. He finally got to observe her and he noticed her swollen face and her bloody lip.“Did they slap you again?” He squinted his eyes.“Yeah, twice,” Mabel answered, feeling a bit better.“Brooker?” he probed and Mabel nodded.“He and one other person. Well, I ram my head into the other person's nose thereby breaking it,” she added and Christia