Mr. Chairman’s Devious Wife by Brey Mitchylle

Chapter 97

“Who did you say it was?” Lawrence frowned when he heard his secretary Min’s words.

“Miss Lianne Ramirez is causing a scene outside,” Min said, his face as cold as his voice. “She refused to leave.

“Do everything to make her leave.”

“She’s threatened to use social media to-”

“Then let her in, you idiot! What are you waiting for!?” Lawrence hissed before he leaned back in his chair. Just the mention of Lianne’s name was enough to ruin his already ugly mood. He glanced at his passport and other documents on his table before he grabbed each and every one of them and hid them in the drawer, making sure it was locked before Lianne arrived.

Lianne Ramirez…

He gritted his teeth.

He should have silenced that woman a long time ago, but he couldn’t. Sadly, he couldn’t.

Not long after, Min came back with Lianne in tow. Just as Lawrence expected, the woman looked like hell. Eyebags, a pale appearance, and a face that looked like she had drunk all booze in a store and snorted all drugs all day. Fucking hell.

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

Lianne looked around his office, eyebrows lifting as if she couldn’t believe that he was staying in this place. Then she looked at Min. “You couldn’t even say Hi to your mother?”

“This is not the time for that,” Lawrence said, trying to calm his voice.

“Not time for greetings?” Lianne snorted. “Is this how you trained your children? To not even know how to greet their own mother?” Lianne looked at Min. “I spent forty weeks carrying you, bitch, the least that you can do is smile at me.” Her eyes were full of hatred-as always.

“If you came here to cause a scene

“I came to talk,” Lianne interrupted Lawrence. “I know you are leaving.”

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“Where did you hear that from?” Lawrence asked.

“Please” Lianne sat on the couch as she snorted. Then she looked at Min. “Can I get at least some coke? I am thirsty. Maybe whiskey if you have one. On the rocks.”

Hearing this, Min left the room without saying anything. Satisfied with her son’s reaction, Lianne looked at Lawrence. “I need money.”

“I can’t give you more.”

“Before you fucking leave…” Lianne said. She then took a cigarette and a lighter from her purse.

smoke

as she lit the cigarette. “The house

face immediately turned

longer here. Do you think she would care if your office smells like cheap smoke?” Seeing his face turn red as if he was about to explode from

“Shut up.”

“A hundred grand.”

“You-”

mil. What do you think?” Lianne smirked before

should have killed you a long time

right?” Lianne snorted. “I mean… wouldn’t

his glare already containing daggers. “Do

me.” Lianne shrugged, leaning back on the

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said she’s pregnant with a Beaumont’s child.” Lianne

“What did you-

Lianne said. “What do you think? Should I just call the Beaumont Family and ask them for money in exchange

mean…” Lianne continued. “It shouldn’t matter… right? Just a few

frowned. Min informed him that Charlotte was

was trying to salvage her career by doing god knows what. Who would have thought that she was being hidden by the Beaumont

isn’t this a very

it a million then…” Lianne’s words brought him back from his stupor. “A million and I will leave this fucking country.

narrowed his eyes. How could he believe someone

wouldn’t really want me bothering your precious daughter’s right?” Lianne said. “Unless

is soundproof. Moreover, no one would actually care if this woman die She was

his mind, the perfect cover if she disappeared. With money, everything can be very easy. Plus, getting rid of her corpse would be

who is

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my kid’s mother…” he grumbled.

course, I am.” Lianne chuckled. “Now… you should start calling people for money. I am not leaving this place until I get my money,” Lianne said, her eyes met his before she started chuckling again. She was mocking him.

She was wrong.

past?” Lianne asked. “One click and they will

think I cannot do something about you…” Lawrence smiled. As always, the woman was bluffing him. To get what she wanted, Lianne had a habit of bluffing him. She had been

would ruin Charlotte’s career or bother Eunice Lockhart and

futile. She must have spent the whole night drinking and snorting cocaine and that made her fearless. Again, she laughed and started smoking, ignoring him. “Time is ticking,

his gun, his hand wrapped around the handle

said. “You shouldn’t have

Lianne’s voice wavered.

Lawrence said. “Do you really think that I wouldn’t dare to end your miserable

time, fear flashed in her eyes. The