All Chapters of EX-WIFE REVENGE: HE WANTS ME BACK! : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

GIOVANNI’S POV I hated the waiting period of an ambush. Bianca was, yet again, meeting someone ominous, and my brother had decided to make me head the mission because of how good a job I did the last time. Thankfully, it had been a false alarm, and Bianca and I ended up sitting outside a fancy-looking café that overlooked the gorgeous view of Lake Garda. Bianca was silent, with a small smile on her face, like she was enjoying the view and everything life had to offer. I wondered when I would get that kind of look on my face too. I always knew I’d enjoy hanging out with Bianca. She was basically my brother, with fewer death threats and a better eye for fashion. Not to say there was anything wrong with Alessandro’s style, but he just couldn’t compare to someone who actively owned an entire fashion brand. The clothes she bought were easy to wash and comfortable to put on, just as I liked them. They were also dark-toned, and I gladly chalked that up to her slight color blindness. I h

GIOVANNI’S POVWhat Bianca needed to do, unfortunately, involved Darren, and they both strolled into her office, talking about something I obviously didn’t understand. Business etiquette demanded that I shouldn’t enter along with them.“Toss me your employee card, Darren,” I said, making grabby hands. He looked at me in confusion, and I rolled my eyes, walking toward him to remove it myself.“Hey, wait, what do you need my card for?” he asked, guarding it like it was a million-dollar check.“I want to explore, and they’d think I’m a customer if I don’t use your card,” I replied, still trying to pry it out of his tightly closed hands. Bianca smiled mischievously, and I became slightly worried.“If you let him take it from you, you can forget your Christmas bonus,” she said, folding her arms and grinning. I glared at her. What kind of sister-in-law did this to her beloved brother?“If you touch my bonus, I’ll smother you in your sleep,” Darren shot back, stepping away with his hands wou

GIOVANNI’S POVI trailed the man with measured steps, keeping a healthy distance while still ensuring I wouldn’t lose him. He moved with a certain odd confidence, radiating an aura that should be reserved for the owner of the building herself.He stopped at a sleek black door that led to one of the private offices. The building was huge and full of mysteries, and who was I to resist investigating things that weren’t my business? I watched from a shadowed corner as he swiped his card to unlock it. His card was surprisingly also gold-plated.This meant he was on the same level as Darren, as no other person I had seen so far had a gold-plated card. The woman from earlier had probably automatically assumed I was Darren when she saw my gold plate because I was a bit too short to be mistaken for the man’s height. How important. It was interesting that there was someone as valuable to Bianca as Darren was, yet I hadn’t seen or heard about him since I’d been sitting through their random serio

GIOVANNI’S POVI let out a long, exhausted sigh. I needed a three-hour soak in the bathtub after what I had just witnessed. Sure, the information I gained was valuable, but in light of the consequences, it almost wasn’t worth searing it into my brain forever.I quickly checked the recording on his phone. Yep, it caught everything; The gross noises, Toria’s weird power trip, and the allusion to ruining Bianca. I wondered why they hadn’t suspected him all this time. He worked in a shady, dark environment with barely any open windows, and no one seemed to think about mentioning him. He was utterly suspicious, and I needed to educate Bianca on environmental safety if he didn’t even cross her mind as the mole.The decrypted call would be listened to by all of us at once. I wanted the element of shock, too. In fact, I deserved it after all I went through.The elevator dinged, and I stepped out, feeling a slight fear and trepidation. What if my brother found out I technically disobeyed Bianc

GIOVANNI’S POVAfter listening to the call in its entirety, we decided to decrypt everything else. Ethan had a wife at home, a wife who loved him; her tone and the things she said made it clear she cared about him. He had dismissed her; clearly, his infatuation lay somewhere else—with Toria.That realization only made Bianca angrier with him, and I could understand why. She was a victim of a cheating husband too, but I thought her situation was much better. At least Toria wasn’t married to another man then.I enjoyed debating how to handle the situation with Bianca and Darren. They were intellectuals, everyone knew it, but the way they decided to begin the conversation further proved their intellectual acumen.“Bring him up; let him stay in your office,” I said, leaning back in my chair. They had dropped important points, and I tallied them all together to make a plan. Bianca snarled in disgust.“And why would I do that? I’m better off not seeing him. If I do, I could strangle him,” s