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Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband For Every Ounce Of My Pain You Will Pay
Into the middle of the night while Susan slept quietly in the bedroom Jamole stayed up all night, strategizing his vengeance. He was also swallowed in thought about his investment plans; his acres of land at the Hinterlane and Acrid Forest.Suddenly his phone rang and interrupted his thought; Anderson was calling. When he saw the call nothing came on his mind than the A10 document.“Hey, Anderson?” Jamole called.When Anderson replied from the other side, uncertainty hung in his voice and he suspected Jamole was expecting news about the missing document.“I don’t seem to be seeing the A10 document, boss. Please you just have to give me some more time to figure it out. I know how important the documents are to you.”Jamole sprang from his bed and Susan was startled from sleep. Quickly he squeezed into her night robe and walked into the lobby.“Is that the reason you called. Perhaps you want to know how important that document is to me. That document is my life. If we don’t find that doc
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband The Underrated Jamole
It was recess at Swan Group and most of the staffers hung out for lunch and to stretch their bones after long work hour.Andre and Jade hung out at the Spanish Café while they sat to their table of cold cocktail.“Information reaching me is that McDonald the richest man in New York is on the verge of launching his airline. Have you heard?” Andre queried.Jade jerked his head, “Not really, already everyone is carried away by the success of Swan Airline. I believe he gained inspiration from Swan Airline. The anonymous heir has opened the eyes of many billionaires.”Andre shrugged, “But I wonder why the anonymous heir decided to reside in the Caribbean instead of Antipolo. Perhaps he believes dudes like me will kick his ass if he should seize my salary.”Jade let a muffled laughter.“Hey I don’t think you know who the anonymous heir is. I wonder the kind of security and aide that will be in his entourage so that paupers like you can’t lay a finger on him…”Andre chortled and affirmed, “Ok
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband The Saga At The Garage
The next day after work, Jamole rode his scooter to a car dealer nearby town. At first glance, the thick , short Indian who was the car dealer raised a furious gaze at Jamole, staring at his unkempt looks and wondering what a ragged dude like him had come to do.Quickly he prepared his mind to repel him because the person he saw couldn’t afford a square meal let alone a Porsche.The Indian stared around; his security wasn’t on seat and he would have to fight tooth and nail to repel this ragged unshaven fellow.Jamole caught sight of Rolls Royce Cullinan, Bentley Bentaya and Porsche Panamera. They had all of the those cars in their garage at the villa but the Porsche caught his fancy.The red interior was his wife’s favorite color and the red allow wheel touched his soft spot in a more thrilling way.“I think I love that Porsche. I got to buy it,” he said in his mind and began to advance towards the Indian , who had already stood up with an iron rod handy.The Indian got himself armed a
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Jamole The Fat Cat
The thick Indian burst into laughter and gagged his mouth.“Please, cousin don’t take the words of this pauper seriously,” he gestured at him from head to toe, “Take a look at him, just take good look at him. Does he look like one that can afford a square meal let alone a Porsche? This is one of those paupers that give us headache with their false lifestyle.The wife cut in, “Do you know he came on a scooter? That is the scooter over there.” She pointed across the road. “This poverty stricken thinks we are bluffing. I guess we will use him as a scape goat so that others can learn. We have had enough of them.”“That is Porsche Panamera.” The lanky Indian reminded Jamole through stern burning eyes. “Each is worth $2 million. That car is meant for fat cat and not for paupers…”Jamole interrupted him, “Yeah, the two of them are worth $ 4 million am I right?” He shook his head in affirmation and pushed forth his credit card, “I need them. Here is my credit card for payment. Withdraw the $ 4
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“Take those two keys for the Porsche and drive me home.” He turned around, cast a furious stare at the car dealers before he walked away and hopped into the Lamborghini.“As my boss pleases,” the security replied and bowedThe wife to the bulky Indian kept staring at them, her mouth still gaping in shock and bewilderment. “This is unbelievable,” the wife mumbled.The bulky Indian smiled sheepishly as he stared keenly at Jamole being attended to by his band of security.In few seconds they sped away in the Porsche and Lamborghini, leaving a smug of dust behind“Laughing Cock!” the bulky Indian exclaimed, clicking his fingers , “What was that? He is a mogul? Am I dreaming? Can somebody just wake me up from slumber?”His wife sighed and quarreled, “I can’t believe we just lost $ 4 million. Shit! You caused this!” she pointed at the husband, “For four months we haven’t made any sales. Our cars are losing value. What the goddamn problem is this!”The bulky quarreled, “Oh spare me that! How
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Susan and Stella Quarrel Dirty
Stella snorted and set her jaw as she read the warning query from Susan Pablo; the moment she walked into the her office this morning it was the warning memo that welcomed her.Although before now she had been seeking for such opportunity to confront Susan and when she saw the memo, she deemed it fit to put Susan in the box she belonged.If he could recall she had read the memo for the one thousandth times and each time left her with scorn and wrath; impatience grew in her and she couldn’t wait to remind Susan she was carrying her husband’s child.Without any intention of tolerating Susan anymore Stella stormed out of her office, clenched her jaw as she approached Susan’s office.Rubbing her baby bump, she barged into Susan’s office and snarled at her, staring and shooting thunderous eyes at her.“What has come over you, Stella?” Susan quarreled, “The reason that door was made is for you to knock and not to barge in, in fact this has to stop,” she said and called on her protocol office
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Ticking: Ruin Looming
Shortly after Susan opened the door for the police officers, she pointed to Stella who was only busy chuckling and rubbing on her baby bump. “Officers there she is. She needs to be disciplined for assaulting me on a daily basis in this office. I don’t feel safe anymore. Please do something!” she reported.Quietly Jamole and Jade tiptoed to the door and gummed their ears on the door to listen.“Excuse me, ma’am,” the police inspector said to Stella, “I am inspector Richie. You have a report of assault. You may have to join us to the police station for questioning and proper interrogation. You have the right to remain silent else whatever you say will be used against you in the court of law.”“I beg your pardon, police officers or whatever you are called. You can’t bring your miserable self into this company demanding I join you to the station!” she growled, “Do you know who I am?” her eyes darted and rolled at her offenders.She took out her phone and started dialing Anderson. “You may
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Vivian And Pals Mock Susan
Stella was taken to the station and after some brief questioning; she was instructed to sign undertaking.Through clenched teeth, she had signed the undertaking and was released to go home. Shortly afterwards, when she got home, she put a call across to Anderson.“Hello honey, how are you and your unborn child? Hello, honeyare you there? Anderson asked yet further, when Stella wouldn’t ulter a word.“What happened to your phone line that I couldn’t reach you all this while? Your wife, Susan arrested me. Can you imagine?” Susan shrieked form the other side.“Susan! Anderson yelled pretentiously from the other side, “What happened and why would she do that? Did you get violent with her?”‘Hello no, why would I get violent with that cripple bitch that is on the verg of dying? We only had a confrontation and she called police on me. I am really hurt?“You are hurt? I hope you are fine. What about our unborn child? I hope he is kicking. I want you to perk up and let go. I have already filed
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