All Chapters of Return Of The Forsaken Madam : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

{Back to the present}“Cohen, what have you done for yourself…” Cohen questioned himself, thinking back to the past.“I shouldn't have done that…” he whispered, recollecting how he destroyed himself with a wrong decision.He thought everything was fine then, not knowing his deeds would come back to haunt and ruin him in the future, and now, it didn't take away only his peace, but also his happiness, and he didn't see himself been happy ever again if he ever make another silly decision or make a wrong move.He relaxed his head on the car seat backrest and tears flooded out of his red eyes, following his cheek line to his mouth, while some streamed to his chin and fell on his chest.He stretched his hands above his head and nodded once. “Had I known, I wouldn't have done that…” he blamed himself, and burst into more uncontrollable tears. “I shouldn't have believed she would help me. I should have reported to the police,”He sniffed and licked his lips, making his tongue come out a bit. “

Bastian's eyes were turning outrageously red, matching the level of rage boiling in him while having the conversation with Cohen.He ground his teeth with each other and refused to take his eyes off him. He slowly lifted his left hand and pointed it straight into Cohen’s nose.“Cohen, this isn't a warning. It is a threat. Try shit with Patricia and see the unexpected. Think you can mess with her and I will show you the other side of me no one has seen before,” he threatened. He put his hand down on his thigh and shook his head, snickering.“And, trust me, you will regret seeing that side of me because it is notorious. Especially when it has to do with Patricia.”Cohen blew a heavy air with his mouth and wiped his forehead, shifting his hand a bit to avoid touching his plastered injury. “Bastian…” he called and paused for a moment, giving Bastian a space to respond.Bastian changed his face direction, slightly staring away from Cohen’s face. “What?” He let out in a rude tone.“Does Pat

Bastian drove into Maximo company, and immediately as he parked, Cohen’s call came into his phone.He turned off the car key and took off the seat belt. He picked his phone and received the call.“Hello,” Cohen greeted, introducing, “it’s me, Cohen.”“I know.” Bastian uttered with the transparent of smile in his voice.“Humm…” Cohen made a long sound.“What’s it? Wanna tell me something?” Bastian asked in a friendly tone, trying to signify that he had an interest in whatever Cohen has to say.“Bastian, please, keep this a secret.” Cohen requested.“What?” Bastian asked, unclear.“Don't let Patricia know I give you the evidence. Please.” Cohen pleaded.“Why?” Bastian interrogated. “This is a favor. You aren't causing any harm, so why shouldn't I let her know?” Cohen sighed, and with the transparent of a little smile, he split out. “I just don't want her to know, and I will appreciate it if you can do that.”Bastian nodded, comprehending. “Okay,” he let out. “That isn't hard to do, but

“Sir, I have looked into it as requested,” Ailee reported over the phone. “Everything is ready for use. I will give it to you when you get to the office.” “Okay, thanks.” Bastian smiled. “I’m on my way, will be there in a jiffy.”“Okay,” Ailee said, and raised a question in a low voice. “But sir…”Bastian waited for a few seconds, expecting Ailee to complete her statement, but she didn't. “What’s it?” He asked in a welcoming tone. “You can talk to me.”Ailee sighed. She didn't want to speak because she felt it was none of her business, but since Bastian showed interest, she decided to ask. “Why are you doing this?”“I have my reasons, Ailee. For now, just believe me and do what I want, I will explain everything when we have the chance to discuss it.” He poured out.“Okay, sir.” Ailee let out. “Trust you, sir.” “And Please, make sure Patricia doesn't know about this. Don't let her suspect anything. Hun.” He requested.“Okay, sir.” Ailee said. She took the phone down from his ear, and

Elsie scoffed and nodded, comprehending, “if I do and come back to you, are you gonna accept me?” She raised a question.Bastian sighed, ignoring her question. He changed his sitting posture and put his feet inside the car.“Will you answer me, please,” she let out. “You said I should work on myself and I accepted. That’s now a promise and you must fulfill it. Hun.”He continued to ignore her. He held the car door, and slowly drew it closer to close it, but she dragged it with him. “We may not leave here until you answer my question.” She uttered.“Elsie, or what do you call your name, can you just please stop being traffic on my way?” He said in a questioning tone. “I am about to have a bad day. Please don't let it start with you. Okay?”Elsie looked down, embarrassed. She loved Bastian and wouldn't want him to be sad. “Can you share the problem with me?” She showed concern.“Right now, you are my problem. And you can stop being my problem if you leave the door and step back to let m