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

(ARIELLE'S POV)

We walked like robots, mechanically, still stunned by the unexpected turn of events. Who would have known we were walking right into the arms of Jared's mother?

Ashley was silent beside me on the sofa. She had her arms folded across her chest, and I could see the apprehension on her face as she stared at Sofia.

For moments after Sofia opened the door for us, my ears lost their ability to receive sound, or perhaps my brain halted abruptly with processing the received sound waves.

Either way, I heard nothing but silence and the muffled sound of voices as Jared's mother called out to the housekeeper.

From the edge of my vision, I could see her approach, but I'd been too lost in my mind to realize she was coming over to me.

"Shall I get you tea or coffee?" the lady asked politely. I blinked furiously to draw my mind back to the present. All the while, I'd been looking at the pair of Sofia and Mrs. Smith through skeptical eyes. Something didn't sit right and I could feel it in my gut. "Sorry?" I turned to look at the housekeeper.

"Get the lady some tea and cookies, Emilia. Those should be quite okay, I suppose?" Mrs. Smith turned to ask me.

"Of course," I nodded.

"And your friend?" she asked.

"We'll eat together, thank you," Ashley said with a curt smile.

"So... how's any of this related? Why... Why are we here?" I finally found the voice to ask after the housekeeper left.

"Yes. Why did my boss send us to you?" Ashley asked with an underlying tone of contempt in her voice. I squeezed her hand by my side and she sat back on the sofa.

Mrs. Smith sat up in her chair and took a sip of the glass of water sitting on a stool beside her. "I'll explain. All of it. At least the part you need to hear. You're not wrong. I in fact orchestrated the move for Mr. Roman to lead you both back to me. It was all planned. I'll tell you something you must know. I know that my son's been busy with plans, all aimed at sinking your uncle's business," she said to Ashley.

"Perhaps he wishes to acquire it for himself. But I know it is against your wish and that of your uncle's. So I have a little proposal to make.." she paused for effect and sat back in her chair.

Both myself and Ashley sat up, our ears scratching to learn what she had to say.

If Ashley was surprised that the older woman knew about the issue with her uncle's business, she did a good job of hiding it well, because her face was drawn out in a different expression. She looked more eager to hear what Mrs. Smith had to propose.

older woman seemed to enjoy the suspense she'd created and she sat with a glint

his silly little ambition and leave your uncle alone. That, I will do," Mrs.

I looked over

have no idea what peace it would bring to my family if

why Jared's mother of all people was willing to go against her son just to help

questions. Mrs. Smith cleared her throat and began

need a little favor in return," she began. "And believe me, it is nothing excessively demanding," she was quick to

and that should count for something. Yes, I know. I don't expect us to share some mother to daughter bond or anything silly like that. But I wouldn't want to be enemies with you, nor would I want any bad blood between you and Sofia here,"

have anything to do

need to know. Besides, there's more to this conversation than I have told you. I'd tell you the rest under the condition that you'd have lunch with me," Mrs. Smith stated. She'd roped us into a tight spot

and saw the silent plea in her eyes for us to at least go check it out and despite my reservations, I conceded to having lunch with Mrs. Smith and

help for my friend and then

been very reasonable. It's a shame things didn't get to

word

make promises I can't keep," she said cryptically. I narrowed my eyes at her skeptically and wondered what she meant with her statement. Most importantly, I was curious to know why she intentionally evaded giving a direct

of uncertainty about going with her to her

We'll just drive behind you..." I finally

the car up to the house. There's enough space in the limo for us to go together," Mrs. Smith explained with a little smile. I

we were immediately ushered

made arrangements for us to be hosted immediately upon arrival. Whatever it was

have just spoken

my eyes trained on Sofia

statement addressed to her from Mrs. Smith. Otherwise, she was barely present. There was a distant look in her eyes,

me while Mrs.

I'm fine," I smiled and

announced once the dishes had been set before us. "I am sure you

and I will

desire. She stopped to look

ago, and believe me, I have my regrets. I don't

and