All Chapters of Dear, Ex Husband. You Cheated! : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Mr. Vizio's car arrived at the restaurant where the Feller's Firm had reserved for the brief meeting. He was mesmerized the environment as he nodded in satisfaction, this was very much up to his taste —just as he love it."It's means the company owner herself is loaded too." Mr. Vizio said to his personal assistant."Yeah. Who doesn't know the Feller's Firm in States?" Mr. Vizio's secretary, Blake, responded with a rhetorical question. "The company might be quite popular in States but no one knows who has been operating the company for the past few years except her staffs —it's only proven that she's a female.""Quite an interesting story, I would say." Mr. Vizio uttered with a lopsided smirk. "She's not only loaded but a woman with secrets and her company has the popularity in States?""You are right!" Blake nodded in agreement. "There are many rumor surrounding her though —some rumored that she was too young to handle the company alone then, since she inherited the company from her p

Lisa and Herzl were both sitting in the large sitting room, both of them were engrossed in the late evening show they were both watching.The soft door on the oak door snapped them out of their world back to reality as they both turned their heads towards the door.“I'll go get the door, mom…" Herzl volunteered and made to get up, but Lisa's reflex kicked in as she quickly grabbed him by his wrist, pinning him back on the couch.“What's going on, mom? Why didn't you want me to answer the door?” Herzl asked, a puzzled look on his face.“I… I have a bad feeling about this…" Lisa said, her eyes darting between the door and her son —she did not understand why she was having that kind of feeling all of a sudden.“A bad feeling? What do you mean?” Herzl asked, trying to make sense of what his mother was saying.Just then, the knock came up again, this time more insistently. The two of them looked at each other, their faces pale with fear —why would anyone knock on the door instead of ringing

“Sir…" Blake called out as soon as he entered the office.“What is it this time, Blake?” Damien questioned with a displeased expression on his face. “You always seem to show up when I'm in the middle of something important.”“I'm sorry, sir!” He quickly apologized and bowed his head slightly. “I thought it'll be better to tell you this before…"Blake trailed off, which made Damien furious. “Yes…?” He demanded as he hit his fist on the desk before him. “Go on, before what?”“Mr. Sebastian has been here for almost half an hour ago and doesn't want to leave.” Blake uttered, breathing out slowly. “He's demanding for an audience with you.”Damien's face was squeezed in a tight frown, lines visible on his forehead. “Why is he here?” His voice was sharp and stern. “Did I not ask him not to come back to my company ever again —he still has the shell too?”“We've tried to make him leave quietly, but he's being persistent.” Blake explained, unable to meet his boss gaze. “He seems like someone who

A pained expression crossed Damien's face, and Lisa felt a twinge of guilt. “You're right, this isn't ethical.” He admitted, running a hand through his hair. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought my personal feelings into this. It's just that…you're the only woman I ever loved, and I thought maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for us.”“Us…?” She asked him, wearing an obfuscated look. “Was there ever ‘us’?”Damien looked at her with pleading eyes. “Tell me honestly, Lisa. Is there any chance you might feel the same way?” He replied to her questions with his own question instead. “Look here, Damien.” She started on a simple note. “We just met after a couple of years of being drifted apart from each other —feelings don't grow that easily in a day, Damien.”Damien closed his eyes tightly, breathing in the frustration he's feeling at the moment. Why is she always this way —finding every possibly way to make him and his feeling seem inferior? Why does she never reciprocate his feelings th

“Are you leaving for somewhere, Ms.?” Gerald asked, even when he's aware of the answer to his question. He tried to hide his emotion from his voice, his hard gaze was fixated on the man opposite him.Lisa smiled warmly before replying. “Yes…" She stated simply. “I'm spending my lunch break with Damien, he wants us to have lunch together.”Her reply hit him hard on his guts, his gaze was still on Damien as he clenched his fist tightly beside him. He's always around her, taking her on business and coffee dates and now, he feels like it better if they have lunch together?Damien seems to notice his unfriendly stare, his brows creased tightly. “Why are you staring at me with such a look in your eyes?” He asked, frowning his face. “Is there something on my face?”Gerald was quick to dissolve his hard stare before Lisa could notice what's going on. He let out a dry chuckle, reducing the supposed growing tension in the air.“Of course not…" Gerald shook his head negatively in response and qui