Semua Bab The CEO's Boss Lady Ex-wife: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Daniel's POVI drove out of the Wesley mansion for about ten minutes before I parked beside the road. My mind was beating very fast as I thought of the perfect place I could take Jason to. I want him to have fun on our first outing together, even though he still hasn't acknowledged me as his Daddy. I also don't want to take him home yet because my mother might come to my house at any time and I don't want her to complicate things for me. I parked by the roadside, then turned to face Jason with a smile on my face. “Where do you want us to go, little man?”Jason shifted his gaze away from his iPad for a second and met my gaze. It looked as if he was shocked, but he quickly turned back to what he was doing without answering me. His silence made my heart sink.I cleared my throat and tried again. "We can visit the zoo or an amusement park; if you would like, we can also get ice cream. Or what do you think?”He did not answer, instead, he continued to tap on the screen of his ipad, his ey

Camilla's POVAs soon as I saw the Teddy bear in Lisa's hand, I turned back to face Daniel, but the shock on his face was almost more than my own.My anger flared up immediately. I would have thought it was Daniel who sent the Teddy bear again if he wasn't here, but I was left with one person since it wasn't Daniel. It is Justin. But why will he send something like this to me at my office? “I'm sorry ma'am, I didn't know you had visitors,” Lisa said, then hastened her feet to put the teddy bear on my table and turned to leave.“It's okay, Lisa. Daniel is about to leave when you enter.” I said, gesturing for her to wait while Daniel should leave. But Daniel, who read the expression on both of our faces, most especially mine, suddenly spoke. I could see the anger and jealousy coursing In him as soon as he saw the teddy bear.“I actually came here for my check-up, and we have some things to clear out, so I can't leave,” Daniel said bluntly. His expression was unreadable, his gaze sharp.

Camilla's POVThe last thing I expected to ever receive from Daniel’s mother was a lawsuit against me. Who in their right mind would ever do that to the girl you claimed is not fit for your son. I arrived at the lawyer's office at noon, my heels clicking against the ground as I tried to control my anger. I didn't expect to meet anyone else aside from Daniel’s mother when I entered, until when I saw Nancy sitting comfortably with confidence beside Mrs. Morrison. She looked confident, with her shoulder pad raised as if they had already won the suit against me.Mrs. Morrison wasted no time in making a remark as soon as I sat down. “I can see that you have finally decided to show up here, Camilla.” her voice was laced with authority as if she was speaking with the old Camilla.I crossed my leg and scoffed. “Some of us have things to do, Mrs. Morrison. Not everyone has a chance to sit around, doing nothing other than to destroy other people’s lives.”I’ve been expecting Daniel’s Mom to do

Camilla's POV“Why has Uncle Justin not been coming home, Mommy?” Jason said, then I turned to face him, I shifted my attention from what I was doing to him. “Good morning, little one,” I said, stretching my hand to give him a hug. He moved closer and hugged me, then he quickly pulled away from me.“Where is Uncle Justin, Mommy? I have not seen him at home for some days now.”I haven't seen Justin since the night he confessed his feelings to me, but I didn't take it seriously. I thought he was just busy with work because his work can be a bit demanding too. “Justin is busy, I'm sure that is it. Why don't we go and check him together in his own apartment.”Jason jumped up excitedly at my words. We lived in the same compound, but we each picked our own apartment so we wouldn't get involved in each other's life. But I had to juggle between the main mansion and my own apartment because Jason is mostly with Lady Wesley when I return home from work.We knocked severally on Justin's door

Camilla’s POVWe entered the orphanage and met an elderly woman who sat behind a wooden desk, she adjusted her glasses as she looked at us. She had grey hair and kind eyes, but I could tell that she was old and very weak. The smell of old papers and dust filled the house as we sat down. “Good afternoon. How can I help you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Raymond and I stared at each other again to be sure we were at the right place before we entered. “Good afternoon, ma’am,” we said, before Raymond moved closer to her to tell her why we came to the orphanage. “We are here to see if we could find a student's name in your records. But it is the orphanage’s records from about twenty-eight years ago. We believe that a child named Camilla was registered here in this orphanage at that time. We are trying to look for the record to see if we will be able to find her parents. And we believe that we might be able to find her parents if we can see her records in your list here.