Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 77: He is not a villain

"Well, whether it was one person or a hundred, it doesn’t matter anymore."

She straightened and waved a hand dismissively. "You’re done here." Her voice cold leaving no room for maneuvering.

She turned her gaze to a nearby assistant who had been watching the scene unfold in shock.

"Call the security. Have him escorted out of this mall immediately."she instructed.

"No! Please!" The manager’s voice cracked as he clutched at Jessica’s feet, but she simply stepped back with a look of disgust.

"Do you really understand the gravity of who you stopped entering the mall? She asked. She has always believed in telling one why they are suffering.

The manager shook his head, he didn’t know. The one thing he is certain is Desmond didn’t want him allowing anyone crippled into the mall. The reason he didn’t know or may be he has a secret plot.

"Well, ex-manager the man on the wheelchair is Davis Allen., your Boss before his accident.

The man’s eyes widened in shock but the next minute he was forcefully escorted out the building by the security men.

The manager let out a choked sob as the security arrived to drag him away. Davis watched the scene unfold, his hand tightening slightly around . She had stepped in when he had felt his lowest, turning the entire situation around in seconds.

After a few minutes,so many assistants scrambled to attend to their needs but a certain assistant was not happy about the incident.

Jessica while trying out a tie on Davis felt an unfriendly lingering gaze on her, she smiled lightly and glanced back in time to see the lady before she averted her gaze.

Slowly, she approached her and presented the tie to her "Do you think this tie will be good for him", Jessica asked slowly while caressing the tie.

"I think it is okay," she answered her voice and

mused, her heart burning with rage on behalf of Aaron. He has promised to marry her when everything settles down but then Davis need to be out of the picture as well as his lackey and

catching the flicker of emotions that flashed across the woman’s face. Anger... resentment... and something

fingers brushed over the tie as she hummed softly. "You think it’s okay?" she

forcing a polite

casually flipping through a rack of suits while waiting for Jessica, smirked as she glanced at the

voice laced with a knowing smirk. The woman

tie aside. "It’s fine. Everyone has preferences." She stepped closer, lowering her voice. "But next time, try not to glare so openly. It makes your intentions too

her sides, but she kept her

think she is?" she seethed internally. She’s just an outsider! She doesn’t belong in

Davis and adjusting his collar. Davis, who had been silent through the exchange, finally spoke. "Jessica." But she shook her head

even tighter, her mind racing with thoughts of the promise she received "Just wait. she thought venomously. Soon, Jessica... you won’t have a place

turned around. But then Jessica’s keen ears heard the statement and

Jones, I think your services are no

the next she is firing her. "Are they missing something?" They glanced at each other searching for answers but the voice of the young lady answered them "you can’t fire me, Aaron promised me and I believe before long he will achieve his aim" she revealed unexpectedly eliciting

her eyes turned icy. "Oh?" she mused, crossing her arms.

immediately realized her mistake, but it

let out a low whistle. "Wow... she just admitted it

expression darkened. He stepped forward, his

calm but laced with menace. He had always hated the name Aaron. It was clear she might be one his many girlfriends or someone he had more closed

her gaze from them. She was angry fuming with rage but reality slapped her in the face as she couldn’t do

remember having any problem with you but why are you so keen on helping