Chapter 115

We arrived back at the mansion. Jason stayed quiet throughout and still did not speak a word after we reached.

I, on the other hand, was too pissed off to approach him either. We all went to our rooms in bad moods and it was almost morning, no sleep.

I lay in bed and stared at the ceiling. No sleep and it was all because... I don't even want to think about it.

Mrs Wilson POV:

I watched in rage as Devon escaped in the van with his men. I felt the hotness rising in my chest and I knew I couldn't hold it back anymore.

I had to kill Devon, by hook or by crook.

I called for another car and in about five minutes it was brought to me. I pushed out the driver and sat in his place.

"Madam!" the driver exclaimed in surprise and with pleading eyes.

"I can drive myself," I said to the driver.

"But madam how will I get back home? This place... I've never been here before and I don't know if it's safe. Please can I at least sit at the back?" the driver asked me politely.

I looked at him w
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