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.

she sat with a glint of mischief in her eyes

little ambition and leave

I looked

peace it would bring to my family if we didn't have to live another day worrying about losing our business to someone else," she said with gratitude and a hint of skepticism

reason why Jared's mother of all people

Mrs. Smith cleared her throat and began

excessively demanding," she was quick

other for a while now and that should count for something. Yes, I know. I don't expect us to share some mother to daughter

of this have anything to do with my uncle's business?" Ashley asked,

to ask but I don't think we're in the right environment for that conversation. How about lunch at my house? I'll tell you everything you 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

and saw the silent plea in her eyes for us to at least go check it out and despite

I don't want any drama. All we want is just help for my friend and then you tell us what we

You've always been very reasonable. It's a shame things didn't get to work

word then?" I pressed

beyond my power, Arielle. Time has taught me not to make promises I can't keep," she said cryptically. I narrowed my eyes at her skeptically and wondered what she

her to her house, but Ashley's needs were

drive behind you..."

driver bring the car up to the house. There's enough space in the limo for us to go together," Mrs. Smith explained

were immediately ushered to

upon arrival. Whatever it was that she had to share

just spoken in

trained on Sofia

her eyes trained on the floor and only looked up to acknowledge a statement addressed to her from Mrs. Smith. Otherwise, she was barely present. There was a distant look in her eyes, akin to the demeanor of a woman in mourning. I could only wonder what it had

to me while Mrs. Smith was

I smiled and squeezed her

get down to business," Mrs. Smith announced once the dishes had been set before us. "I am sure you have

will

the answers you desire. She stopped to look

have my regrets. I don't say this

of you and Jared