Once An Overlooked Housewife, Now A Queen Of Fortune
unfortunately, her car had just broken down. Right when she
r facial muscles, then curved h
ting my confession back then?" She raised her brows playfully. "Though
rner of his mouth
ovoke me with jokes like that. You know very well-it was nothing mor
er eyes, her sm
r would say in a board meeting that I'm unfit to
just gotten divorced, and she didn't want anyone wat
them she refused to return to that toxic fam
to mock her on he
ot true,"
f. It didn't matter-she would stick to h
divorce," Omar sa
Finally. Wren
folding her arms across her chest
se years, he's still in the habit of planting spies behind my
y, Wren. He's not spying on you. H
to remind me that his prediction about my marriage f
t me because he know
ago I cut ties with him fo
tress. That woman even moved into her house not long after her mother's funeral. His excuse was that the doctor
run away from home at sixteen. She believed living under the same roof
ed her was Felix's grandmother, Maria. Maria had taken her in, and before she married Felix, Wren had lived with them for s
er car and let o
mewhere better. I'll have so
gton Innovation's New York branch." In the jaz
After all, aside from opposing her inheritance, he was the one who would rush in on stormy nights to help her
ollow Omar to the bar, at least
Wren was silent for
er liked her. He only doted on her stepmother's da
together, his voice
stepmother whispering in his ear-saying you were spoil
would her stone-hearte
aze falling on her
He often called me over, asking about you. He dug out your college transcripts, even the recor
be enough. Unless he could bring her mother back to life. She thought of her mother's pained expressio
nted to wound her. Her
it," Omar said gently, noticing t
d a platinum keycard across th
decide, it's yours." He paused. "There's no pressure. But I
her mother. She had always run from her father to carry her mother's pain. Yet she knew-if she too
ut to. Not until s
m rested on her
betraying your mother. But it's not like that. I knew your mother. She wanted you to b
ir." Wren remembered her mother always saying that. Which
d added, "This time, I pro
not out of trust for you. I just d
's face eased, and
oud of you. Your resilience exceeds
want to see my father yet. You ha
," Omar as
ontract. As she was leavi
old, narrow-minded views. You will su
ust wanted out. When they stepped out of the building, Omar op
liam sends his regards.
memory. She recalled a twelve-year-old boy-chubby ch
used to trail after
. "Yes. I suppose we could
ht dress walked toward the
e. Interested
refuse-he had never liked casual flings-but
meone to help smooth out his wrinkles. G
n just laughed and darted in
own, her thoughts le
d been when he declared in front of all her friends that he'd
been happy. But now, the only thing that mattered was learning how
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