everywhere, she just saw them late. Her utmost prayers we

ear now, Ellen?" Mr Ethan quizzed again

rison, sir" she mutt

ead to toe, laughed out lo

part was the fact that he got married to his favourite staff, Ellen. The hostility becam

office, the first thing she did

s ninety percent sure that Lorenzo had seen ever

ither is it i. I'm confused as well. Are you just seeing it?"

before I did, including my boss . My marriage is becoming sour, Lorenzo and I can't loo

seemed so in love with this husband of hers, and to think she's literally crying because of the effects t

ese pictures and headlines aren't supposed

n him. His image and that of the Harrisons are being dragged to the mud because of me. He probably thin

yelling at her pho

ok one of the ideas. In as much as he wants Ellen back, he still couldn't stand her sadness. H

uddenly, she noticed her phone time recording was on thro

put her recorder on, neither did she connect her airdrop. She

at work. She took over from Anne, the chef, to make dinner for Maurice.

e she would try to calmly explain the situation to him. And after that, they migh

spicy pasta with smoked salmo

ahead to design their bedroom with the help of the housekeeper, Vi

ight came by . Ellen had a warm shower, put on a quite

late nights so, it surprised Elle

nto the premises and soon, he was at the last

into the bedroom. That was where the plan bega

's he drunk?" Ellen asked her husb

rom the wine, but he refused and took in the entire contents . That's why he's drunk, ma"

iately he left, she locked the door whil

ur favorite. I'll feed you, since you're a bit t

tay the hell away from me " he stutt

eed to eat. Taking just a

r mockingly. He was drunk indeed, but why

her to do it. Haha! " he was staring at his wall c

d really gotten to his senses. So she tried to calm his nerves

y to talk out things with him. If it doesn't work, try some lustful movements or seduce him.

me after what you guys did? Is this some kind of victim

te slowly began to disappear . He walked menaci

You kept pretending like nothing happened. Only God knows what the heck could have went on, if you stayed in Italy for a year. You mig

d her by the

n't I treat you so well on bed that your mo

eeks to her chest and even into her nightie. She never slept wi

rip on her jaw as he had st

still recovering from the pains on h

ng for a