All Chapters of Nita's Revenge: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“I say you will be gone before me.”The smile on Sam’s lip freeze as he stepped back a bit. He tilted his head back a bit. This wasn’t the response he was expecting from her; he probably expected that she was going to apologize and asked him to help her. But the confidence on her face meant something. He couldn’t help but wonder if there was truly anything between her and the boss. When he asked Carlos, the HR Manager, about her recruitment, he had mentioned that it was directly from the boss and that gave him the idea to start the rumour. Thankfully, the boss wasn’t at work. He was on some urgent business trip. “What do you mean by that?”No response from her. Sam gaze moved all over her, making Nita cringed and wanting to slap him. She could see the open lust in his eyes, and she had a feeling that he had already rendered her naked in his mind. Not that it was ever going to happen. “I can see you’re just bluffing. And it seemed this job isn’t that important to you. You can star

“It’s so good to see you again, Wife.”The few people around them turned to gaze at her, and soon they were whispering about her, again, but this time it wasn’t about her dress. Who knew Nick Grimm was married?Nita forced a smile towards him, although her heart wasn’t planning to stay calm anytime soon, but she was proud of the fact that her voice was calm. “Hello, Mr. Grimm, it’s good to see you again.”The lady whose hand was still glued to his scoffed, “I doubt that she’s really your wife, Nicky. Look at her. She doesn’t fit.”Nita almost scoffed at the nickname, ‘Nicky’, and she saw Nick frowned at her before he untangled his hand from hers. He didn’t correct her but addressed the others at the table. It was as if the lady hasn’t spoken at all. “Excuse me, but I’ll like a moment chat with my wife.”Nita frowned at him, and the urge to say ‘ex-wife’ was at the tip of her mouth, but before anyone could answer or decline, he pulled her away. The moment his hand touched hers; she fe

“We meet again, Chocolate man.”Nick looked down at the little guy, and a wide smile spread on his lips. The fact that his son could recognize him after meeting him once meant something, right?Could it be that he was already gaining space in his heart?But just as soon as he crouched to his level to speak with him, Sharon stepped beside him, “Who’s the little brat?”Nick faced her with a stern look she had never seen from him before, “Don’t you ever dare call him little brat? If you do, you’ll have the Grimm co-operation to face, and I won’t consider my mother regardless of how many times she tries to contact me. Am I clear?”She was silent. Those closest to them had heard the interaction and wondered who the little boy was. They were different speculations. One, he was a family member of the woman he likes, and he’s trying to win over.Two, he was his hidden son. If one could look closer, they would see the similarities between them; from their ear shape and small nose. He might

“I couldn’t gather any information about him.” Joel shifted on his toes. It had never happened to him before. Getting information on others had always been easy for him, but he couldn’t get anything on the man his boss had asked him to research on. It was as if the man was a ghost that was untraceable, but he knew the man was real. He had seen him, take pictures of him for research purpose, but yet, there was no single information about him.Nick frowned, “How’s that possible?”Joel though for a while before responding, “Maybe he is a special agent or part of the force. Information about them is highly private as it involves the security of the state.”Nick doubted the man he had seen was part of a force or agent. He had always hovered around Nate as if he was jobless. Whenever he tried to see his son, that man was always there.He nodded at Joel, “Don’t bother. I know what to do.”Joel sighed in relief. He had thought his boss was going to ask him to make more research on the man. H

“Mr. Moore, what are you doing here?”Sam pulled a vacant seat and added it to their table. He sat down as if he had been invited to dine with them. His gaze moved from Nita to Nate, and a wide smile took residence on his lips, “So, this is it? You’re just a single mother.”Nate frowned at the man before him, “Who are you?”He pulled one of the dishes in front of him and started eating, “I think you can call me your mother’s friend or colleague at work.”Nita haven’t said a word as she stared at him. Was he the one who had taken time to write those stuffs on her wall at the office? He was pulling on a chicken when he stopped to see that both mother and son weren’t eating, both staring at him. He pointed at the food, “Let’s eat. This food is too much to waste.”Nita had long lost her appetite since he sat at the table. She didn’t mind a lot of things, but she hated when certain things were performed in front of her son or said to her son. She hated it when her son got confused by fo