Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 86

Chapter 86

“Working together?” Calen slammed his fist on the table as he listened to his new secretary Albert’s report. “And they’re staying inside one office?

“That’s what the rumors say” Albert answered.

“Since this morning?”

“Yes, sir.”

Calen snorted. Izzy was really taking things too far. What was the point of doing all this? “Does she really think she can get away with this?” he muttered. The woman had her pride, and Calen knew it. However, he refused to believe that Izzy would give up the years she spent with him just because of that dummy Liam.

“That man is taking advantage of her,” Calen muttered, irritation apparent on his face. He knew Izzy and Liam knew each other. However, they shouldn’t be that close. Besides, it was clear that Izzy disliked Liam. “She’s just using him to piss me off,” he mumbled.

“Sir, the madam has called two times already…” Albert said. “She asked me to remind you to answer her calls.”

Calen’s expression turned ugly. His mother had been trying to call him since he arrived in Macau, but he had been refusing to answer. It seemed that his mother was now bothering his secretary.

He glanced at the time and let

out a sigh. “Fine… I’ll call her now It was still six in the afternoon in San Francisco, so his mother should still be awake. He quickly dialed her number.

After a few rings, Cecil answered. “I’m glad you still remember you have a mother.”

“Mom..” Calen tried to hide the annoyance in his voice. “I’m busy, and you know that.” He got up from his seat and looked at

the view of Macau from his office.

Calen’s office overlooked the bustling city of Macau. From his window, he could see the stretch of modern skyscrapers and the glimmering waters of the Pearl River. The streets below were alive with movement–cars weaving through traffic and pedestrians scattered about. A faint haze hung over the skyline, a mix of early morning mist and the ever–present smog. The iconic Macau Tower stood tall in the distance.

a pause. “But I’m not calling

furrowed his brow, already suspecting what she

continued. “She stopped answering my

Calen replied flatly, keeping his gaze on

Liam?” Cecil

avoiding the question. He wondered how his

don’t know what they’ve heard, but they seem to think the

and turned from the window. “I’m handling

as my daughter–in–law I won’t entertain any other

me?”

Calen replied, gripping the back of his clair. He avoide

“Tomorrow is labella’s birthday. Did

chair. A pang of guilt hit his–he had completely forgotten. “Of course,” he said quickly, masking his realization. “I’ve prepared a gift for

I also sent a few

he said, making a mental note

outside your condo. She’s been

with her. I’ll handle it.” He had promised her money, but had completely forgotten about it. Fortunately, Izzy

replied curtly. “I don’t want her causing

ending the call shortly after. Then he opened the blocked numbers on his

“Monica-”

know… I guess I was wrong,” Monica’s voice sounded groggy as if

his free hand tapping against the desk as he stared out at the

out a dry chuckle. “And just like that, you expect

something else?” Calen asked, ignoring her tone.

you in Nevada. You can handle the procedure there, quietly. I’ve also booked a flight to Mexico for the day after. You can start over, away from here. Don’t come back to the

bitter. “So this is how it ends.

desk. “Ruthless?” he repeated, turning his chair to face the window. “Don’t talk to me about being ruthless. Wasn’t it you who seduced your own cousin’s

but Calen could almost feel the