Semua Bab The CEO's Boss Lady Ex-wife: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Daniel's POV I contemplated answering Camilla's call and I realized she might stop me from doing what I intended to do. Holding a press conference to clear up the air about her scandal could be a way to win back her heart aside from other problems it can cause.I pushed the phone aside and resumed my speech with the press. The reporters who had been worried about why I was suddenly distracted, readjusted themselves on their seats once they saw me putting my phone down. “I have seen the slander,” I said, resuming my speech. “And the disgusting headlines and the blatant lies they wrote about my wife, Camilla Wesley.”They began to flash their camera lights again as if they just heard a death sentence.One of the reporters suddenly disrupted my speech and raised his hand. “I'm sorry to interrupt you, but can I ask a question?” he questioned.Daniel sighted him and gestured to him to speak. “Yes? It's okay.”The man stood up abruptly. “Are you saying Dr. Camilla Wesley…. of The Open Med

Daniel's POVWhen Camilla entered the conference room and I saw her, I immediately knew that she was angry. She balled her hand into a fist at her sides, and her chest was growing and falling as she was struggling to process what she had just seen. Her thoughts were to see me and yell at me, but she met something else, so I could see her eyes blazing with fury with the press meeting and the revelation that she's my wife that I just revealed to the press, but I didn't even care about it. I feel like having her in my arms, apologizing, and telling her how sorry I was for what happened. Even though I had expected much more from her, I was even more concerned about her when I saw how her eyes widened in disbelief and her lips parted in shock. I saw how she suddenly became pale when the reporters surrounded her with their flashlights and asked different questions unstop. I quickly walked up to her to shield her and get her out of their presence. Her voice was shaking as the truth about

Nancy's POV“What a great day it is,” I whispered as I sat on a beige color armchair in the verandah of my house. I had made the place look more beautiful so I could relax there after a long day and also because I would be able to rest, breathe, and collect fresh air there. I woke up this morning feeling excited about what I had just done to Camilla. I've never been this happy in years. Not since she left the city, and Daniel had been a shadow of himself. It was as if Camilla was following him all around. But having done that, I felt at peace, knowing the public would support me and finally help me get my Daniel back. The loud shrill from my phone broke into my thoughts. I looked at the screen and saw the ‘My Designer’ name flash across the screen.“Good morning ma'am,” she said from the other end of the phone.“Hey, Marilyn, are the designs ready?” I asked.I had been planning my wedding to Daniel before Camilla left nine years ago, but Daniel has refused to marry me since after

Camilla’s POVThe following day, I got up early as usual and prepare for work. I know today will be different but I don't know how exactly.Open Group Hospital was surrounded by reporters by the time I got to work, but I was able to escape them with the help of the security men, who had already started their work early. The reporters were only able to take photos of me as I entered. “It's Dr. Wesley, she’s coming here." I heard Roselyn, one of the nurses, announce, and the crowd that had gathered at the reception scattered as I approached them. I chuckled, knowing what they were discussing before I came in. It’s barely been over 24 hours since my scandal broke out and I expected this much from them. As expected, I knew I would be getting attention from people, but I expected my staff to be working by now and not gossiping about me.“Good morning to you all,” I said, and they all turned to face me. “I believe we all have our various jobs to do this early morning. I’ll appreciate it

Daniel's POVI left Jason's school and went back to my office, feeling excited about the meeting with Jason and also consumed about Camilla. Although I felt so bad that my son did not know my name, nor did he know that I was his father, but I was still grateful for the opportunity to speak with him.Camilla has done a good job training him, and he is growing up so well and he’s also well-mannered. I suddenly caught sight of someone carrying a bouquet of flowers as we drove back to work and an idea flashed through my memory. I stared at Frank from the rearview glass at the back. “Stop over at the nearest flower shop?”“Okay, sir,” he responded. We reached a flower shop after a few minutes. As soon as I entered the store, I could smell the aroma of the well-arranged bouquets of roses and lilies.When I walked in, a young florist smiled politely at me. “Good morning, sir. How may I help you today?” I raked a hand through my hair, exhaling deeply. "I want the biggest rose bouquets yo