Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 41

Miranda felt a little guilty but refused to budge. “What? He broke the law and got arrested. How is that anyone else’s fault?”

Yvonne looked at her mother and shook her head. “You still don’t understand just how powerful he truly is. If it really was you, you’d better apologize right now and clear things up. That way, the Willow family might still be able to survive this.”

“I did nothing. I had nothing to do with this!” Miranda said hurriedly, turning to leave at once

Regardless, Yvonne was certain that her mother had been the one to arrange for this to happen.

She knew what her mother was like, and it was going to be almost impossible to get her to admit to her faults.

Yvonne let out a long sigh, falling back in her seat limply. The Willow family was going to be done for.

Wilbur put all these worries and troubles at the back of his head and drove to the morning market a few kilometers from the house.

It was barely nine in the morning, and the market was still open. The groceries there were fresher than those in the supermarket, and there were more options as well.

Faye had barely gotten any rest over what had happened with Wilbur, and he felt a little guilty about that. He planned to make her dinner at night as a gesture of appreciation.

of grocery shopping, he heard

in her twenties wearing jeans smiling at him. He paused for a moment before realizing who the girl was.

Wilbur smiled

back sweetly, revealing two little dimples. “I knew it was you! I almost didn’t say hi. I’m glad I did! How’s it going, old pal?

“I’m pretty good.”

school after junior high, and Nancy was one of the few classmates he had. The two of

passed since then. Honestly speaking, he would

done so first.

this isn’t a good place to talk! There’s a gathering happening tomorrow night. Would you like to

I really shouldn’t,” Wilbur turned her down.

friends from school and no one elsel I’m sure it’s been

he couldn’t turn her down this time and thus agreed.

She reminded him several times of where the gathering was going

at the sight of Nancy’s figure fading into the distance, feeling as if he

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needed, Wilbur drove home to

Scalake Island. It was signed by a “Mister Owens“. Wilbur smiled. He opened the door

evening, Wilbur opened his eyes

hour later, a five–course meal was ready.