Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

68- A Palyer

Sarah pov

After getting done with her cup of broth, granny got hold of her stick and rose to her feet. A maid was there to take her inside. Marwick and I stood up in respect until she left us alone.

She knew Marwick didn’t like her. He had been quiet all this time not uttering a single word in her presence. My brother could sometimes be as stubborn as a mule.

I declined when Marwick extended a beer can towards me.

“Since when have you started saying no to parties?” He asked casually and took a chug from his can.

How to tell him that I had stopped partying altogether ever since my fiancé got married?

“So, you wanted to talk to me.” Marwick placed the can on the coffee table and took the chair opposite mine.

We were on the vast lawn of the Deluca mansion. This was the safest place where nobody could hear us. I had spent my teenage years playing in those vast green grounds running after Justin.

And see. I was still running after him.

“I need your help, Marw. Regarding that Ashley girl.”

“Ashley girl? Justin’s wife?” I flinched when he called her that. I would have murdered Nadia or Shella if they had used that word for the girl, but he was not only my brother but also someone who was set in his

own ways.

The only theory that worked for him was, convince me and I will do it.

then there will be no power on

stay

in getting back Justin.” I kind of pleaded to him.

piece. Or a diamond stud. You and granny got him married to the girl.

dollars for it. But now she is not keeping her

bargain? Not to do anything except breath? Are you and granny

mind?”

was my brother. Painfully

and granny did the same to Justin that our father did to me. He forced me into marriage and see what

Marw.” I stood up and crouched down beside his chair on the grass, “you know nothing about

so mad at father that left her there all alone right after we were pronounced husband and wife. I still don’t have any idea where I can find her. Father emotionally blackmailed me that her father

mad at our father.

This girl’s

diety dis

from the start Dur father might have truped

hand and shark his head. Why does that for t don’t know how you convinced Justin into that mannage But he is at leget better than me

comparing me with lusture wife? Why he was happy that Bustinist my side t sister’s side

back to my chair. You won’t help me then?”

that, I can’t do unfair to anyone If you think that girl is a fandar pot at K** Then

“Money?”

is already getting ten million by the end of the year Millions are nothing for yo******** called dad,” He laughed sarcastically, “Give her a bomb offer if she must

I think of

I muttered to myself

“She is what?”