His Second Wife by Favor V April

Today, we’re meeting with MDZ enterprises. My wife is ailing. I’m not sure who is going to show up here today. What if she forces herself to attend this meeting? My wife is very stubborn. No, she wouldn’t do so when her heartbeat was still in bed, Liam is her first priority. If she does arrive, I’m certain she’ll look sexy even with the crutches. That girl is even more stunning when she is on crutches. Mark and I double-checked the time and discovered that no one had arrived from MDZ.

“Man, I’m not sure we should wait any longer. Your wife isn’t coming. I mean your son isn’t well.

“Restrain your zeal, Mark.”

As I concluded my comment, the door swung open to reveal Eduardo Mendoza, a well-known figure. The gentleman was icy. He was really frigid, but from what I’ve heard, his father was much colder. What am I trying to convey? Their entire family has no softie. Another rumor regarding Eduardo is that he is identical to me. He has the ability to cause you to lose everything in the blink of an eye.

“I’m truly sorry for my tardiness, gentleman. Camila is to be blamed. She told me that she wouldn’t be attending this meeting at the last minute. I was forced to fly here. Oh, I’m on time,” he said, looking at the time. He grinned. I know that there is a devil hiding behind that smile. I just have not met the devil yet. He is a witty individual who conducts himself properly.

“As a result, we both agreed on 30%.” I’m not sure what you did to enrage Camila, but thank you, whoever you are. The profit margin is really large. Thus, we have begun manufacturing the goods, and you should receive the first shipment by the end of this week. Additionally, for taste. Perhaps visit Mexico. Then we can take you through the entire process of producing the wine. And once more…” A text message arrived on his screen before he could finish.

“Hermano, Liam no se está despertando, han pasado 3 días y mi marido no me está diciendo qué le pasa. Alguien intentó llevarnos con un coche hace 4 días. Tengo miedo, hermano.”

I watched the man slam his phone against the floor. He looked like he was ready to kill someone. Then he raised his eyes to the phone he shattered to pieces on the floor. He then turned his attention to his laptop. He typed for a moment, then looked at me. With a sour expression on his face,

“Excuse me, Mr. Grayston. Please take me to my si… take me to Camila.”

I need to attend to an urgent situation.

asked about Camila’s whereabouts. I led him to her and he ran to her as if

~Camila’s POV~

my son, and Chris

coño es Camila?” He inquired,

vamos a

decir con que no es nada Camila, hermana, no puedes joderme

loss. I shook my head as I stared at my brother. He paid no attention to me. He was approaching Chris, clenching his hands into a fist. I used my crutches to obstruct his path and shook my head once more. He was vexatious. I

~Christopher’s POV~

causing havoc in my home? Who the hell does he think he is? We might have been burying one of us today if we weren’t doing business together or if I wasn’t still perplexed about how he knew my wife. No one ever comes to my

then heard

in the eyes, and he did the same. We

you’re the jerk that married my sister, huh? Care to explain what happened to

champ, sister? What on earth is he talking

you mean,

on the woman you married? Do you think you can wreak havoc on my family and get away with it? As you can see, I am not my father. Eduardo is my name, and no one messes with my little sister and gets away freely. You’ve been a jerk. You married her and have been nothing