All Chapters of My Jerk Ex’s Uncle Spoils Me: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

DAMIANShe doesn’t want to be indebted to me? What does that even mean? And to think that fucker laid his hands on her, I’ll fucking deal with him.When I return back to the room to check on her, she’s already fast asleep, clinging tight to the pillows whose place I suddenly wish I am in.I can’t lie, there’s something mesmerising about her touch and she’s incredibly smart for her age. A true mix of beauty and brains, things I admire in a woman. I’ve decided to take her advice and figure out a way to bring the board members on my side and reconsider my position termination.The following day, six out of ten shareholders cum board members arrive at my house. The other four and myself, the old man, Austin and Jude, the guy that I own shares in his name.“Thank you for inviting us into your home, Damian. It is truly an honour,” one of them says delightedly and I give him a curt nod. We’re all sitting at my dining table, with me sitting at the head while three of them each sitting to bot

DAMIANI’m almost settling in for the night when Ana knocks on my door, poking her head in.“There’s someone here to see you,” She says with a cheeky smile on her lips.I raise a brow at her. “It’s late Ana, you know I don’t even like to entertain visitors during the day. Whoever it is, they can come back tomorrow.”“Are you sure you don’t even want to know who it is? She asks in a suggestive tone, that smile remaining on her face.Any other person in this house wouldn’t dare question me after I just gave a direct response but Ana’s not like any other staff in my house. She used to be my nanny and we both grew fond of each other and formed a relationship since then.Even though it’s not an official job I gave to her, Ana runs the affairs of the house like a butler so I don’t even have one. She has no children of her own and considers me her son and I do consider her as my mother.“Ana, please, I just want to sleep. If it’s that important, stash them in one of the guest rooms,” I reply

SCARLETT “Scarlett, what are you doing here?” Trevor’s dad’s voice is menacing with every other eye in the room fixed on me with curiosity.“Throw her out!” Grandpa Richard says to no one in particular. “What is this insolence Damian?”His cold eyes are eating deep into me, warning me of the repercussions of my actions but with Damian beside me, I feel I have all the protection I need.Damian pats my thigh gently and stands up. “Forgive me father, brother,” he nods at them both. “I ought to have made this formal introduction to you before now but anyway this should suffice. Scarlett and I got married. You all wanted me to get a bride, she’s the one I chose.”“What nonsense is this?! Do you take us for fools? Get this silly girl out of here and stop playing these stupid games. You were asked to marry Sharon Stone for the betterment of this company, not some little girl with no experience or benefits,” Trevor’s dad pounds the table pointing at Damian.“You can take yourself for whatev

DAMIANThe look on Austin’s face when the old man reinstated me as CEO was beyond worth it but what warmed my heart the most was the reception my kitten received once the board members knew what potential she had.When she asked me if our contract marriage was going to be like a real one or just for show, I gave her the logical answer.I know I feel different about her than I feel for other women but I don’t want to thrust myself into any commitments with her only to realise it’s not what I really want and end up hurting her. I don’t want to keep her hopes up and later dash them because of my own issues. I asked her to return to work as my personal assistant but she declined, choosing to join the finance department instead and I didn’t object.I want her to know that with me, she can truly be what she wants to be without feeling the need to please me or do my will all the time. Even if our marriage is more of a partnership, an alignment and even if I do have the fucking upper hand,

SCARLETT“We don’t have to go to this dinner, my brother and his family will also be present,” Damain says in a begrudged tone as we’re riding in the back of his Rolls Royce to his father’s mansion for dinner.Yesterday Gerard informed us of the dinner and as much as I don’t want to even catch a glimpse of Trevor, grandpa Richard specifically said he wanted me there.“You ask me to forgive your aunt but you can’t seem to let go of your grudge against your brother,” I reply, making a face at him.He frowns deeply, looking away. “It’s not the same thing. You and your aunt have a great relationship, you just currently have a misunderstanding. My brother hates me for merely existing like it’s my fault the old man couldn’t keep it in his pants and knocked my mom up.”His mom. This is probably the first time he has ever spoken about her.“Your mom, where is she?” He looks back at me, a conflicted look in his eyes.“I wish I fucking knew. She became tired of raising me in a poor environment