Ma'am Miguel for a minute was impressed with Laura's idea but that changed when she thought about how Laura would go about it. "And, I'll be staying there till Feran accepts me Into his life again," Laura said. "Hey, are you alright? You have no right to go there," Mitchel cried. "Oh yes, I do, mother. I'll go there," Laura said, confidently. "Laura, it's not a mall that you can simply go into whenever you want to get something from there. How would you get to stay there, let alone be allowed in?" Ma'am Miguel asked. "I've got a plan and also, I," Laura gave a brief pause and took out some papers from her bag. "I've got this. It's going to be my trump card now." "And what's that?" Ma'am Miguel asked, staring at the papers. "It's the divorce papers, grandmother." "What? You both signed it, right? And you've filed it and…" "Actually, I have not. And Feran didn't think about filing it either before he left. He obviously thinks have done that," Laura said, making a broad smile par
Zita saw the amount of shock in Zoey's face and confirmed that the person who had walked in was the same person she had once met. "Hello, everyone," the person who turned out to be Laura, chirped and wriggled her newly manicured fingers at them. "You? What the heck are you doing here?" Zita asked."Oh,yes it's me," Laura said, ignoring Zita's second question as she walked up to the family that had gathered at the center of the living room. She glanced at the furniture and chuckled. "Nice furniture you guys got here," she complimented."Hey,who are you?" Sir Leo, who couldn't recognize her, asked."Hello sir, I'm Laura. Laura Miguel," Laura said. "I am Feran's…""She is Feran's ex wife," Zoey cut in on Laura who gasped."No. I'm not his ex,duh," Laura shrugged and giggled when she saw Zoey's eyes lit in puzzlement. "I'm being honest, everyone. I'm Feran's wife. We are legally married.""Shut up and get out!" Zita bawled. "You're no one to my son.""Be calm, Zita,'' Sir Leo said and w
The time wasn't a perfect one for Jeana to get into a contention with Feran and Feran observed her dull mood when she didn't attempt to wriggle free from his grasp and run off like she did the last time. He was rather shocked by what she said. "I'm sorry about what I did yesterday. Please let me go." Feran reduced his tightened hold of her arm when she said that. "We met again in less than 24 hours. I think it's more of a coincidence because it was destined to happen so I would pay you back for almost breaking my foot. You know you actually ruined my shoe." "This is just a coincidence. I just came here for a job. Let go of me. Please," Jeana requested and immediately Feran let go of her and she muttered 'thanks'. "Excuse me." She left, looking down casted. Feran was a bit surprised as he glanced back and saw her leaving the mall. He thought she would act cheeky like she did yesterday but it was the total opposite of what he had expected. He looked forward when something was thrown
When Feran returned home a bit earlier than usual that day, he learnt from his Aunt, Zoey, that Laura wasn't home and had taken one of the cars in the garage to go for city viewing. "Why did you return early, Feran?" Zoey asked, a bit surprised. "Sorry, Aunt but did Laura say yesterday that she had the proof of our marriage being valid? Feran asked. "Yes. She said that a couple of times and she said she was going to show it to everyone when you arrive but she didn't," Zoey said. She gave a brief pause as Feran mused. "That wench. I think she's actually playing with us all. She might be acting smart but I'm sure she's not really smart. What proof could she possibly have?" "I'm sure it's the divorce papers. That's a solid proof. She didn't file them." "Oh yeah, but we can get that divorce papers. Ask her for it," Zoey suggested. "Even if I do, I'm almost certain that she won't give it to me, Aunt." "Then get another divorce papers and get her to sign it." "It won't go well. Laur
Feran knew Jeana was trustworthy and she was the person who he was looking to trust. The moment she returned his wallet he knew she was a woman of integrity and he couldn't think of how to get someone else to do the job he had planned. Jeana felt cheesed off as she walked down the hallway, heading to the elevator. She couldn't believe that Fernando had thought of her as a thief. She was almost reaching the elevator when she heard heavy footsteps. "Hey, wait!" She heard someone hollered and she turned to see Fernando running up to her. When he reached her, he exhaled. "Please follow me back now." "To heck with you," Jeana said. She spun to leave but Fernando had no choice but to grab her hand and started pulling her back to Feran's office, ignoring her yells for him to let her go. "Gosh, look, you both need to believe me when I say I'm not a thief!" Laura squealed when Fernando pulled her into the office. Feran arose when she stared at him and she glared at him and hissed. "Look,
Feran was excited to see Jeana. He had thought earlier that it was hopeless waiting for her to return so he had asked Fernando to get him some other smart women for the job after being pissed off by what happened later."What do you want me to help you with?" Feran asked her."I need some money for something important. And it's urgent," Jeana said. Feran glanced at her and nodded. "I need…five hundred thousand dollars.""Just that?" Feran asked, skeptically. Jeana glanced at Fernando giving her an obvious suspicious look and nodded."Yes. And I need the money before I carry out your work," Jeana said, causing Fernando's lips to part in surprise."Alright, I'll give you a check," Feran said. He wrote a check and when he was about to hand it over to her, Fernando stopped him."Sir,you can't just grant her request when she has not yet started the job. That's too not right. She ought to start the job. For all we know, she might be lying about agreeing to do the job. You really can't trust
Fernando returned to the office and saw Feran going through the divorce papers. "It's damn real,I still can't believe it. Though I trusted her because she seemed trustworthy, I still doubted she was going to be able to carry out a clean job. I thought she would flop. Every night I couldn't stop imagining how she ends up being caught, especially by Laura's mother, Mitchel," Feran said."She's really smart, sir. She got to swap the papers at the right time.""And that means she already got some fake identical divorce papers to use before she got there.""I think so too. I didn't even think about giving her that." Fernando didn't bother to pass on Laura's words to him and simply took the bag at the foot of the seat and placed it on the desk. "She said this is for you."Feran stared at the bag and ordered him to open it and Fernando did. Both were shocked to see money inside the bag. Fernando took a card inside and read it before showing it to Feran.'Your money. It's five hundred thousa
Laura felt her world was coming to an end after she was taken out of the Anderson Villa. She stood in the cold street, staring up at the mansion, ignoring the passers-by who gave her ridiculing glances. After some minutes, lost in thoughts, Laura finally pulled herself together and headed to the subway which she was lucky to have enough money in her bag to take her back to her house in spring villa through the subway. It was past 10pm that night, Mitchel had switched off the lights outside the house and was heading to her room to sleep after switching off the lights in the living room. She heard some footsteps outside and thought of who it could be that was wandering In their yard. Thinking of going to the window to take a peek, she rushes back to her room and forces Frank out of the bathroom. "Frank, I think someone is lurking out there. Let's go take a look," Mitchel said and grabbing his hand, she pulled him along to the living room, not giving him a chance to refuse. She signale