All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Mistress Contracted Wife: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Valerie's POV What sort of a stupid baseline accusation is that?.” I asked, eyes darting across the dinning table. From Drake to Charlotte and vice versa.The dining had started out perfectly and peacefully. A nice meal and cozy atmosphere until Charlotte's accusation ruined a perfect meal. TheWhy would I stoop so low and steal money and jewelry from Charlotte? Even if I wanted to steal which I didn't it wouldn't be from someone like Charlotte. I knew Charlotte was looking for a way to make Drake send me out of the mansion but I wasn't gonna let that happen. Drake's grandma might be dead but her demands must be met. Whether Charlotte approves of it or not.“ How can you be petty and belittle yourself, Charlotte? I thought you had a higher level of IQ but it turns out I am so wrong about that." " Don't you call me petty again!.” Charlotte warned sternly.“It's not baseless until you provide a proof of your innocence." Drake chipped in, dropping his cutlery. It clattered against his

Valerie's POV I walked into the restaurant,the aroma of different dishes hung in the air like good omen. My eyes scan the restaurant for a perfect spot. I found it and walked over and sat, patiently waiting for Charles to show up.Charles entered a few minutes later, dressed in khaki and a casual blue Polo. He took a seat opposite me,his lips stretched out to a tight smile.“Hi." I said,the awkwardness heightening between us.“Hello." Charles replied back,his eyes taking in the beauty of the restaurant. “ This place is beautiful" He commented,his voice dripping with sincerity.I looked around and nodded,my expression became lively. Warm and cozy lighting,the beautiful showcase of assorted drinks.“ So what do you wish to have for your appetizer?.” I asked.“ I'll have anything you are having.” He said moderately. I beckoned on a waitress and she walked up to me.“We’ll have a bowl of peppered chicken and two glasses of champagne.” I ordered and the waitress left to prepare our order

Drake's POV I drove out of my office garage, slamming my door hard. My knuckles whitened as I grabbed the steering hard. I tried to think and focus but I couldn't. Another withdrawal had been made. A huge sum of $70,000 had left the account making it a total sum of $120,000 withdrawn from the company's account under my very eyes. My palm met my steering repeatedly as I tried to release my rage. I turned the ignition and my car roared to life. I accelerated, revving into the highway at full speed. The anonymous caller had called back immediately and came to inform me that $70,000 had been transferred out of the account. I nearly collapsed. I had an instant heart attack. This was becoming way too much.The trees, and skyscrapers blurred past me in full speed as I aimed at arriving home quickly. I had unfinished business there. I had to get home and confront Charlotte. I had a hunch Charlotte had a hand in this and I had to hear the truth from her. She has to tell me the truth. I tum

Valerie's POV Charlotte shot me a venomous stare. She tried to sit but she couldn't. A sharp pain jolted through her body,her face pulled into a tight grimace.“ What are you doing here?." Charlotte asked again,her eyes scanning me over and over.I took off my shade, returning it back into my purse.“ Don't be so daft darling. I told you before,I am here to pay you a visit. I wanted to know how you are doing.” I forced a smile,my voice dripped with malice.Charlotte chuckled,her expression darkening." Just tell me you are here to mock and laugh at me because the Valerie I know wouldn't pay me a visit.” she said, laying emphasis on the ‘visit’.I scrunch my face,a smirk tugging on my lips.“ That's very smart of you to realize that Charlotte." I said and patted her on the head,she flinched and looked away.“ And before I forget, I want to tell you that your new look is amazing. Drake did this to you didn't he?." He used your face as a punching bag. I feel your pain Charlotte." I clu

Drake's POV The morning sun filtered in, casting a golden glow across my room. It was past eight already and I was still in bed. Thankfully, today was Saturday. I had plans with Sam. We had agreed to meet at a coffee shop at twelve noon.A soft knock jolted me out of sleep, I rubbed my hand over my eyes, stretched out with a yawn before my eyes finally landed on the wooden door barricading me and the intruder. I stretched out again, the urge to return back to school overwhelmingly subduing my urge to remain asleep. The knock repeatedly came again with persistence and urgency.Who could it be? “Come in." I ushered, facepalming myself. The door creaked and Valerie's visuals came into eyeshot. She had a cup of coffee and homemade cookies in a saucepan. “Good morning Drake." She flashed a smile at me, placing the coffee and cookie on my bedside table. She walked over and sat beside me, making to touch my face when my monstrous glare stopped her hand midway.“ What are you trying to d