MY EX-HUSBAND IS A FRAUD

hat I would bump into him this way. He glared at me, " What were you saying before?"

were glaring at me, his short black hair styled to perfection,

as going. " The anger in his face faded and was replaced with a cold look. " I will spare you because you apologiz

spine, I couldn't believe I met Oliver himself. For a moment I couldn't think, I couldn't decide what

of great influence. Someone whose presence commands respect. Som

w some people coming out of the hotel as some exchanged p

nowhere to be seen. Has he left? I thought to myself. Everyone had already

itement as I saw Oliver walk out of the hotel building with a man. They s

want anything from him aside from his help. I only wanted him to

ll. I opened my eyes and realized I was standing in front of the car, but this time I bumped int

inted his finger at me. I saw the anger in his face, I lowered my head and

replaced with his usual cold look as he dipped his hands into his pockets. " W

lp, sir, I have nowhere to go, please help me. " He chuckled lightly as he looked around tryi

'm desperate, I'll do anything, anything at all you want me to do please j

r your family nor anyone related to you. I don't run a charity organization so do me a favour and

. " From the look on your face it is certain you know him. Wilbur Roy is my uncle. He died 5 years ago from an

eyes. He rolled his eyes at me as he got into the car. I lowered my head as despair rushed over

uitcase on the ground and walked towards the car. The driver helped me with my suitcase

I brought out a tiny frame of me and Uncle Wilbur from my bag. " It was a gift. He gifted it to me on my 20th birthday before he

nd looked at me. " I will only help you because if your Uncle Wilbur. We weren't that close but

ed his eyes and sighed. " Be my maid. " my eyes widened as he said

only be answerable to just me. You'll do everything I say you should do and that's how far I can

said sharply. " I w

s I have to be Oliver's personal dog, I will gladly do it