Barren Mother Give Birth to Sextuplets To The Hot CEO

Chapter 114

Chapter 114 He Planted A Kiss On Her Lips Before Him
Broderick who had fallen asleep suddenly got awake as a result of the loud bang of knock on the door. He stood and went ahead to open the door. Once he sighted Debby, he noticed the tears on her face. He carried her in his arms immediately and asked,” Debby, what’s wrong?”
Debby sniffed in and said,” Amy is hurt.”
“Hurt? What happened to her?” Broderick asked. Wondering secretly while Debbt was so concerned about Amy that she was even crying because Amy was hurt.
“Come and see,” Debby got down from his arms and held his big palm then him her to the room that Amy was.
“See her cheek,” Debby ran to Amy’s side with a breaking heart and pointed to Amy’s injured cheek.
Broderick stood where he could see Amy’s right cheek, the shape of a knife was on her right cheek and one could tell that she was in pain cause the scar on her cheek was opened.
“Please release her and get her treated. She didn’t hurt us when she took us away, infact, she was so kind to us. She and Prince Nolan took us to a physician in an attempt to help us recover our memory but the Physician said that if our mother stays with us often, narrating our past to us and making us happy always that we are likely to recover our memory. He said we should recover our memory in six months otherwise, we could come back so he can administer his old treatment of recovering memory to us. Did you see that Amy never hurt us, she was only trying to help us,” Debby asked. Trying to convince her dad to release Amy.
Martha was dumbfounded at Debby’s reaction. She didn’t remember that Amy was her mother yet she care so much for her.
Broderick looked at Martha and said, “you can leave, dear.”
Martha nodded and walked away.
Broderick walked over to Amy and removed the gag in her mouth slowly. Amy breathed out with her mouth then gritted her teeth hard in pain. Her cheek was seriously burning her.
Broderick bent and unlocked the handcuff by her left hand then did the same for her right hand. He squatted before her and unlocked the handcuff in her legs too.
He then adjusted back a little.
Amy lowered her head sadly, she felt very miserable and embarrassed. Her cheek hurts so badly. She felt an arm wrapped around hers and when she raised her head, she saw Debby.
More tears streamed down her face as she saw tears on Debby’s face.
“Stop crying, it hurts to see you cry,” Debby said, blinking her eyes sadly as more tears pour from her face.
It was impossible for Broderick to understand why Debby was hurt just because Amy was.
Amy looked at Broderick and said,” please take her away.” Amy couldn’t stand her daughter seeing her this way
“Come Debby,” Broderick motioned to her but the little girl refused.
“You will have to treat her first,” Debby said,
Broderick immediately placed a call across to the doctor to come to his house.
“I have called the doctor to come over, will you go now?” Broderick asked.
“No, not until I see the doctor administer treatment to her,” Debby insisted.
“Alright.” Broderick said and added, “Debby, but why did you care so much about Amy.”
“I don’t know, I just think no one deserves this kind of treatment,” Debby responded while Amy simply kept her head lowered.
After many minutes of silence, a knock could be heard on the door, Broderick opened the door and the doctor appeared.
“Please treat her,” Broderick pointed to Amy and the doctor walked up to her, after examining her wound, he immediately administered some quick but temporal treatment to her.
have to give her some injections, sir but I’m not prepared for that. I didn’t know that I was invited here to treat wound,” he said.
“Alright, you can go and come back,” Broderick said.
The doctor walked out then Amy held Debby’s hand and looked at her pathetically,” thank you so much.”
Amy felt pleased that her daughter cared for her eventhough she had no idea that she was her mother.
“You can leave, Debby.” Amy just doesn’t feel comfortable with her daughter seeing her in this position.
“Will you be fine?” Debby asked her.
“Yes,” Amy responded and Debby nodded slowly. As Debby walked out, she never stopped glancing at Amy. As if she never want to leave her.
Once Debby was away from the room, Broderick and Amy looked at themselves for so many seconds then Amy lowered her head.
“Lift your head,” Broderick commanded.
“Just kill me,” Amy responded. She felt overwhelmed. Thinking of how Martha hurt her helplessly hurts her badly.
Broderick walked up to her and lifted her chin, “do you really want to die?”

Looking at his face, Amy smirked,” if you are not a coward, bury me alive too.”
“How much do you hate me now?” Broderick asked.
“I hate you with everything within me,” Amy said weakly.
“Why? Cause I killed my grandfather and your loverboy, hub?” Broderick asked.
*In my next life, I did not pray to meet with you. I wish that Callan didn’t betray me, I would have been living a pleasant life with him. Ever since you came to my life, it had been hell,” Amy said and took her chin away from his hand.
Broderick was quiet for a while then he said, “I didn’t kill my grandfather. I only kept in the dark room for three days without food or water then released him.”
“I didn’t kill your loverboy neither, his body was buried but not his head, He would remain there for three days and three nights. That should be enough as punishment.” Broderick said.
“And you think he won’t die that way? Being in the same position for thirty six hours is hell,” Amy said.
“I want him to experience hell, so?” Broderick asked.
Amy sighed and looked at his face for a few seconds after which she looked away.
“Stand up!” He commanded.
“I’m not your slave. Who are you to think you can order me? You can do whatever you want with me but know for surety that I can never be scared of you.” Amy said.
Broderick wondered why she was always fearless before him.
“I have a deal for you,” Broderick said.
“I’m not interested in any fucking deal with you. How many days did you want to keep me here?” Amy asked.
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“I can’t afford to hurt you anymore cause of my daughter. I can’t afford to watch my daughter cry.” Broderick said.
“So am I free to leave?” Amy asked.
“You have to listen to the deal I have to offer firstly then I can let you go,” Broderick said.
“I’m all ears,” Amy said.
Broderick adjusted back and leaned his back on the wall, the back of his left foot resting on the wall while he tucked his both hands in his pocket, “Prove to me that you are the mother of my kids.”
“How?”
“Didn’t Debby said that the physician said that if the mother of the kids stays with them for a couple of months, telling them about their past and making them happy always, their brain is likely to recollect the past?” Broderick asked.
“So?”
“Stay with the kids for four months, if you can make them recover their memory before the four months is over, then I will believe that you are truly the mother of the children,” Broderick said.
Amy, “…”
“I won’t let my kids come to live with you. You have to come over here and live with me. The mansion had another separate bongalow down there, you can have the entire building for yourself,” Broderick pointed to the bungalow that was attached to the duplex that they were.
Amy,”…”
Broderick watched her quietly and after ten seconds, he spoke,” why are you quiet?”
Of course, Amy wants to be around her kids always, that’s what can give her joy the most and now, Broderick is giving her the privilege.
“And what if the kids did not recover their memory?”
“Then I won’t believe you are their mother.” Broderick responded.
“I have a deal to make too.” Amy requested.
“Okay…”
#lf the kids recovers their memory between this period of four months then I must leave with my kids. Afterall. your wife is already pregnant for you and it’s not possible for you to have two wives. So please let me leave with my kids?” Amy asked.
Broderick thought about it and wondered if she could really make the kids recover their memory.
“Well, if the kids are really yours then it would mean that Martha had been deceiving me, in that case, I can divorce Martha and marry you.”
“God forbid! I don’t ever want to have anything to do with you again. Please let my deal stand. If I can make my kids recover their memory, then I must leave you and you must promise not to ever show up before me ever again,” Amy said.
“You are really trying to get rid of me? Well, well…if they are your kids, then you can have them. The deal stands,” Broderick agreed.
“Good.”
“So when will you move in?” Broderick asked.
“I need some time for myself, I will come in the next seven days,” Amy said.
“Seven days is too much. I really want my kids to recover their memory fast. How about three days?” Broderick negotiated.
“Alright. Three days,” Amy responded. “I believe I can leave now?”
“Yes,” Broderick responded and watched her walk out.
Once Amy appeared outside of Broderick’s mansion, she placed a call across to Joan and asked, “where are
you?”
“I went to pay my mother a visit since Tuesday but I’ll be back tomorrow,” Joan answered.
“Alright. I’m back at North Hill, are you aware?”
* Really? I have not been following up with news lately cause I’m intentionally spending all my time with my family,” Joan responded.
“Okay, have fun,” Amy said and hung the call up.
She walked towards where she could take a cab but a sport car soon appeared before her. When the tinted window came down, Amy realized that it was Broderick.
*Come in, please. Let me drive you to your mansion,” Broderick said.
“I think we need to set some things clear here, we are not friends, we are not in a relationship, we are nothing but strangers or perhaps enemies to eachother. Please stop showing up before me. You handcuffed me a few hours ago, threw me inside your boot of your car like a slave and tie me down in your house like a lowly slave then gave your wife the permission to do whatever evil she wants to do with me.” Amy shook her head painfully but angrily and continued, ” I’ll come in three days time to your mansion and prove myself as the mother of the kids.” Amy hissed and walked away from the cab.
She soon got a cab and stepped in. When she arrived at her mansion, she saw about fifty guards by a side guarding Prince Nolan who was buried alive. Just as Broderick said, only his head could be seen,
Any wondered how much pain Prince Nolan must be going through. She prayed he survived it and go back to his country alive. She felt very bad for him but dared not to intercept. She walked inside her room and went before her mirror. Standing before her mirror, she examined the scar that Martha caused in her cheek.
“Martha, you will pay for this,” she swore angrily.
She left the mirror and went to the bathroom to bath carefully. She didn’t let the water touch her scar. After she was done bathing, she dried her body and wore a light gown then laid on her bed.
Today looks as if she was going to die. Broderick was indeed enraged. She understands that Broderick acted the way he acted because he misunderstood all that happened. He didn’t know she was the mother of the kids otherwise, he wouldn’t have thought that she ran away with the kids.
A message popped up on Amy’s phone and on picking up her phone, she realized that Michael was the sender of the message.
“Hey! Amy. If you are less busy tomorrow, can we attend a business meeting together?” Reads the message.
Amy placed a call across to his number and he answered it almost immediately,” Michael, I thought you have forgotten about me and moved on with your life?”
“It’s an harmless invite. Broderick would be coming with his wife too, It’s a requirement for everyone one to come with a partner, but you can say ‘no’ and I won’t disturb you,” Michael said.
“What time is the meeting?”
“7PM tomorrow, I can come to pick you up if you want,” he said.
“Are you aware that Prince Nolan is buried alive?” Amy asked.
“No. Is he dead?” Michael asked.
“He’s not dead yet cause his head wasn’t buried along with his body but it hurts me seeing him there. Can you help him?” Amy asked.
“He had once helped me, why shouldn’t I help him?” Michael asked and added,” Let me speak to Broderick.”
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