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Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Attack (2)
“Mr Allen, Ms Morin!” Joseph Wilson greeted Anthea and Rayan, looking quite shocked by their presence. “It's Mrs Allen.” Anthea corrected him with a fake smile. “What are you doing here?” Derek asked, narrowing his eyes at Anthea and Rayan. Sebastian clenched his fists, his eyes shifting on Anthea from Rayan. There was a flash of hatred in those cold eyes before it was gone. “How can you arrange a board meeting without the most important shareholders?” Rayan raised his eyes at Derek, his eyes hinting at mockery. “What?” Miranda gasped, looking shocked with his words. “How can Mr Allen be an important shareholder?” Michael asked, looking confused. “That's because I own the Allen Corporation now.” Rayan smirked, walking towards Derek and Sebastian, with Anthea following him. “What?” A old man gasped in surprise. “What about Mr Benjamin Allen?” Anthony asked, looking relatively calm. “What the hell!” Michael shouted while standing up from the seat. There was something terrible g
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Manipulation
“Mr. Sebastian bribed those four government officials to get approval for the project. He also involved those underground illegal mafias in the project. He took the bride from them and helped them with their illegal business. He is also involved in money laundering and fraud. Hence, he's completely unsuitable to be the CEO of the company. LH and the Allen Corporation are already in the process of filing a lawsuit against him and the Jones Corporation.” Shawn finally concluded after presenting all the allegations and proof in front of all the board of directors and share holders. The room fell into agonizing silence until Derek cursed out in rage. He was about to completely lose his sense after Rayan’s lawyer unraveled everything in front of everyone. Right in that moment, he knew he and his company were gone. Nothing could be done anymore, but he couldn't just sit still. He had to do something to protect his company. “That's fucking bullshit.” Derek shouted, seething at Rayan angril
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy 5
After taking the shower and wearing her previous undergarments, she slowly opened the bathroom door to see if he had kept the dress outside or not. There wasn't any sign of her dress or anything she could wear. Rayan wasn't anywhere as well. A teasing smile appeared on her face. She was sure that he did it deliberately. At first, Anthea thought of walking out while wrapping the towel around her, but then decided against it. He wouldn't be surprised by it. She closed the door and looked around the bathroom when her eyes caught a glimpse of one of his white shirts. Without giving it a second thought, she took the shirt and put it on. It reached her lower thigh because of their height differences. He was six feet three, while she was five feet six. She looked in the mirror and saw that her black lacy bra was visible like daylight through the transparent white shirt. It made her smirk. “I should have brought something more sexy." She muttered to herself while checking herself in the m
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Complaints
“Rayan!” Sebastian called when Rayan and Anthea were walking out of the conference room. They both turned around before glancing at him. Their expression hardened. Sebastian’s smirk widened, seeing their grim faces. “Did you really think you could just waltz into my territory and ruin me like this?” He chuckled, his eyes flashing with mockery directed at them. The board meeting ended, and all the other members had already left, except them. Of course, they deliberately stayed for this confrontation. "Yes, and I'm already doing it.” Rayan looked at him, his expression blank. But Sebastian didn't miss the hint of confidence in his eyes. It irked him further. How much he wanted to punch that smug smile off his face. “After everything that happened inside?” He scoffed again, rolling his eyes at them. Inside the boardroom, Sebastian won with the maximum votes from the board of directors and won the support of the shareholders with his pathetic pity story. “The board of directors might
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Karma
“Ms. Jones, is that true?” A reporter shouted in front of the Jones mansion. There were crowds of reporters gathered around the Jones mansion as soon as the news of Aurelia attempting to kill Anthea got out and spread like a virus. “Ms. Jones, did you really try to kill Ms. Morin because of jealousy?” Another reported shouted, trying to peek inside the mansion but couldn't because of the security. “Ms. Jones, can you come out?” A female reporter shouted. They were getting impatient while waiting for Aurelia and her family to come out and answer their question. “Ms. Jones, you need to answer this.” Another reporter shouted. “What the fuck! How did these people reach here?” Aurelia shouted, getting goosebumps seeing the swam of reporters waiting outside her home. She was getting anxious and fearful with each passing second. “Oh God! Derek, what are we going to do?” Jenifer shouted, looking completely terrified while looking at the bunch of reporters waiting outside like hawks. “Yo
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Nightmare
"Dad? Are you there?" Anthea looked around the dark room in fear and nervousness. It was so dark that she almost couldn't see if it wasn't for the small window in some corner of the room. There was a lamppost at a distance that was providing some light, and it was coming into the room. She couldn't understand where she was, but that lamppost looked very familiar to her. It looked like exactly the same lamppost from the night when she got drenched in the rain in front of the Allen estate. The same night, her father died. Was she still in the same place? But she didn't see any cars anywhere near that lamppost at that time, so where was she? Where was Rayan? She thought she was in the bedroom with Rayan. Hello? Rayan?" She called once again while trying to walk toward the window to look outside, but for some reason, her feet were stuck. It was literally sealed with the ground. She couldn't move it at all. That caused the second strike of fear, and she felt herself getting cold. That
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Punishment
"Here, drink some water." Rayan nodded before handing her a glass of water, which he had just grabbed from the desk near their bed. Anthea took the water from his hands before gulping down the whole thing in one go. "What time is it? Where is Nevaeh? Is she already asleep?" Anthea inquired, placing the glass back on the small wooden desk. “11 pm. She's sleeping with Amalia. You were tired after coming back, so I didn't wake you up.” Rayan informed her after checking his watch to see the time. Anthea paused before nodding. She remembered coming home and not finding Nevaeh because she went over to Emilia’s house with Noah, and by the time Noah brought her back, Anthea had already fallen asleep due to tiredness from all the exhausting work. Anthea knew her nightmare was suddenly triggered because of Aurelia and Camilla's threats. They were like wounded lionesses, hungry for revenge. She knew they would do everything to get back at her at any cost. Besides, Sebastian was also involv
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Punishment (2)
After taking the shower and wearing her previous undergarments, she slowly opened the bathroom door to see if he had kept the dress outside or not. There wasn't any sign of her dress or anything she could wear. Rayan wasn't anywhere as well. A teasing smile appeared on her face. She was sure that he did it deliberately. At first, Anthea thought of walking out while wrapping the towel around her, but then decided against it. He wouldn't be surprised by it. She closed the door and looked around the bathroom when her eyes caught a glimpse of one of his white shirts. Without giving it a second thought, she took the shirt and put it on. It reached her lower thigh because of their height differences. He was six feet three, while she was five feet six.She looked in the mirror and saw that her black lacy bra was visible like daylight through the transparent white shirt. It made her smirk. “I should have brought something more sexy." She muttered to herself while checking herself in the mir
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