Madam Ivy felt like she had been punched in her gut and dared to do her worst! The woman standing right in front of her was Miss Olivia, Jacob's mother and her former nanny.Miss Olivia stood tall at 5'7" with a commanding presence that demanded attention.Her physique was slender yet curvaceous, with a voluptuous figure that was accentuated by her fitted designer dress.The dress, a stunning red Valentino gown, hugged her curves in all the right places, showcasing her toned physique.The fabric seemed to shimmer and shine in the light, exuding an air of opulence and sophistication that made almost everyone admire her dress.Her long, raven-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, with subtle waves that added to her glamour. Her eyes sparkled with enough boldness to make Madam Ivy mad.Her thick lashes seemed to flutter with every blink, followed by a carefree chew of the gum in her mouth.Her skin was a radiant, porcelain-like complexion, with a subtle sheen that
Grandpa chimed in. "Why don't we all enjoy the meal as one family, and after dinner she can say whatever she wants to say?""No, Bruce, that is never happening!" She declined. "I would never sit at the same table to have dinner with a whore!""If she really has anything to say, then she should go on and say whatever she wanted to say, or she could as well use the door. Who the hell even let her in in the first place?"While Madam Ivy was crashing out about Miss Olivia's presence, she was busy looking at the house. It was all changed now. In truth, she had been to this particular Amsterdam villa a couple of times with Bruce while they were still dating. Back in the years when she was having an affair with him, he would usually fly her out to most of his private villas, and they'd have a good time. Most of the times he flew her out to villas like this one, they'd stay for a little vacation while none of his family would know about it.She took in the ceilings and artwork on the walls. M
CHAPTER 187. The Revelation.Madam Ivy blinked rapidly, trying to understand what was written on the file she was reading. It can't be true, can it? That her husband is Bruce's real father? Her lips curved into a pain-filled chuckle. It must really be a joke. When Miss Olivia parked into the Edward family house, she was with her son. Jacob was still a toddler when his mother began to work for the Edward family, and the only grandchild Madam Ivy had then was just Sara!She decided to re-read the papers again, maybe she was just too old to see clearly. She read the words on the file again and again, hoping that they would change, but they remained the same. "DNA paternity test results... Bruce Edward is considered the biological father of Jacob Richardson." She felt like she had been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. She couldn't believe what she was reading.She looked up at Olivia, who was watching her with a smug expression, her arms crossed over her chest. "You can
At the main Edward family house. More than 30 hours have passed and Bruce still hasn't called for a family meeting to address all that was said at the villa in Amsterdam. The truth was this: he wanted to address it and tell everyone the truth about his relationship with Olivia. It all started years back after he had a one-night stand with her to finalize a deal in Asia. But after that night, she came back saying she was pregnant.Initially, he didn't want to take her in, but after going for a test and his doctor revealing the probability that it might be a boy, he decided to keep it since all he had with Madam Ivy was just Avery. He opted for her to come into the Edward family as a maid just so he could watch his son grow, but unfortunately, Madam Ivy caught them and threw her out. But even after that, Bruce made sure Olivia was living like a queen and that Jacob had full access to his father's wealth, despite not being part of the Edward family or living in the same place as them.H
About twenty minutes earlier, Sara sat in her car, her mind filling with thoughts that Jacob was now her uncle. She couldn't yet piece together the puzzle and fully accept that he was her uncle, but from the ten-scenario situation, it was clear that he was there to stay. Since everyone had come back from the house, they had been in their rooms, but she opted to go around and get some fresh air rather than getting herself stuck at home. She stretched out her hand to her driver, and he quickly poured her another shot of drink. Though he poured it slowly and cautiously, he wanted to not pour out any at all, but he knew better than to disturb his boss. He watched her drink the shot and dropped the cup in front of her. He then asked, "Do you care to share your burdens, ma'am?" Sara's lips pulsed, and she slowly turned to him before her smile widened. "Didn't they always say a problem shared is a problem solved?" She burst out laughing, like she was running mad. "But in my case, if I s
When Larosa reached inside, the music was pulsating, and the crowd was alive with energy. Larosa made her way through the throng, her outfit drawing admiring glances from all around. She knew she was turning heads, and she reveled in the attention that she was getting - besides, she was Larosa!She walked over to the security and quickly opted for a VIP room. On her way up the stairs, she met Dante. Once he laid his eyes on her, he stopped in his steps. "Miss?" He slowly wrapped his hands around her waist, trying to catch her attention, and he got it.Once she noticed the cold arm wrapping around her waist, she turned only to see him.His eyes crinkled at both corners as he spoke, "Are you back? Welcome back!"He turned to the security and instructed, "Y'all can go, I will take her from here."Larosa couldn't help but smile; he really thought she was coming for him again tonight, but he was totally wrong. Well, Larosa, on the other hand, don't really blame him. The last time they met,
****30 minutes Earlier****After Luca got the call from his boys, he quickly changed his outfit. He wore a black t-shirt and matching joggers before stepping out. When he came out of the house, there was no one in the living room, which made it easier for him to reach the garage and drive his car out.After a few minutes, he was some meters away from the Apple Club where the boys had told him to stop. He pulled up to the side of the road and parked his car. The first boy, whose name is Vlad, nudged his friend. "The Boss is here!"The other two, Milo and Karo, turned around to confirm. "That was pretty fast!" Karo remarked. "He really drove so fast."The three boys walked up to Luca's car. Vlad entered the front seat, and the other two took the back seats.Luca wound up his windows. "Where did you drop your cars?" he inquired.The three boys exchanged surprised glances. In truth, each of them had bought a car some weeks back using their black cards, but they were surprised that Luca al
***15 minutes Earlier.***At Apple's club. "Take it easy with the door," Ken teased before rushing to call Sara.He quickly took the stairs and within a few seconds, he got to the strippers' dressing room where Sara was addressing the dancers.He had to wait for a few minutes for her to be done, and once she was done, he quickly walked up to her. "Madam?" he called out. "Someone is waiting for you in your office."Sara turned to him. "And who is that?" she asked curiously.Ken stuttered, "I-I don't know, madam. She didn't say. But she seemed... urgent and serious about business. And to add, she is rich!""Who is this bitch that is rich and I don't know?" Sara blinked her eyes. "I know every rich bitch in this city, so I doubt she is really rich as you claimed she is."Sara raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "And did you say urgent? What do you mean? I barely even knew her, and here she comes needing urgent business?"Ken hesitated, choosing his words carefully. "She seemed...de