Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Life saver

(ARIELLE'S POV)

"Mommy, Uncle Dwayne and I are taking the dogs out for their evening walk. We won't stay long, love you!" Maverick's voice rang out from the porch.

I was in the kitchen, trying to get dinner together while he was out with Dwayne, who had just shown up a few minutes ago.

"Alright," I called back, and soon, I heard their retreating footsteps and the happy barks of the dogs.

Sighing, I covered the cooking pot of pasta and went to sit at the kitchen table. The evening was cool and lovely, sunlight streaming through the windows, but my thoughts? Not so peaceful.

It's been a week since my fight with Jared, and I hadn't heard from him since. Dwayne, on the other hand-despite his busy schedule with the whole business expansion thing-still made time every evening to take the dogs for their walks with Maverick. With three dogs now, their little routine had become part of their day, like clockwork.

Every time I looked at the golden retriever puppy, I couldn't help but think about Jared-the day he gifted it to Maverick. Then I'd think about the day he stormed into my office and beat the crap out of Mr. Zeke, the perv who tried to take advantage of me.

Has Jared's injuries healed? I don't know. And honestly, I'm not sure if I should even care anymore.

Yesterday, I had tried to casually ask Dwayne about him, using their business rivalry as a facade.

"Umm, Dwayne?" I started, trying to sound chill as we drank tea in the living room. "Do you know what Jared's been up to lately?"

Dwayne had looked up, "Why do you want to know?" He asked, teasingly.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm just curious, alright? Have you two even spoken since the dinner night, or are you still basking in your sibling rivalry?"

He smiled, and shook his head. "You're thinking about him, aren't you?"

"I'm serious, Dwayne. I just want to know what's up with him, "I said the last words with a low tone.

He ruffled my hair. "Trust me you won't be happy knowing," he said, getting up like he was about to leave.

I sighed, shaking my head. But honestly, I couldn't help the curiosity gnawing at me.

shareholders back? If that was the case, Dwayne must be feeling the pressure. Or maybe Dwayne was good at business too? Otherwise, how the hell could he compete with Jared? Or maybe Jared hadn't figured out who's the spy in his

kitchen, waiting for Dwayne and Maverick to return from their walk, those thoughts kept

think maybe I was

I'd learned more back then, maybe I'd have more experience now for

the silence, and I looked up

smiling at me. "How was

calling me "kiddo"? I've protested like a million times, but he's still at

to play it cool. "It

hair. "We missed you too. Now, how about

smiled and nodded, and the three of

it to him, but it only got Maverick more excited. He wanted

Dwayne nodded seriously and said, "Yeah,

Maverick screamed in excitement.

and laughter, I couldn't stop thinking about the days when Jared was here. And I tried to shove that thought

curious about their

next. But of course, he showed up just when I was in the middle of cooking. We exchanged a few quick pleasantries before he grabbed Maverick and the dogs for their walk. I checked on the pasta-it was cooked perfectly-and then pulled the chicken out of the oven. As I did, I made a mental note to bring up Jared with Dwayne again, and

later, I was done cooking, and I set the table, after which I sat back to wait for them. I didn't have to wait

to my surprise, Dwayne didn't plan to

stopping in the doorway. "Got a virtual meeting

eyebrow, feeling a jolt of disappointment. "Everything

nodded. "Yeah, everything's fine. Just a last-minute meeting. I'll catch up with you

nodded, deciding not

him before hurrying off. I stood watching him disappear from sight after

*******

next day at work, I was busy, monitoring all that was going on in the dining area. It was a typical lunchtime,

kmoved in to

another regular

struck close

the old couple,

Mr Trevor