Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 80

I missed my wife. Getting on that plane had been the hardest thing I’d had to do as of late but I had to leave her to work. The time away in Paris had been good for us. I loved every single second of it. We were much closer than we had been in a long long time.

I wasn’t overly worried about the Prince Charming wannabe, I trusted my wife and if she wasn’t worried then I had no reason to be worried either.

She had my name, not his and I was the one who she was coming home to, not him. I should have had all the confidence in the world but I was still so damn annoyed at that man. He looked so smug in that hotel lobby.

“Hello, Earth to brother-in-law.” Corinna waved her hand in front of my face. “Are you even listening to me?”

“Sorry, what?”

She gave me a pensive look and huffed. “You’re meant to be a support here but you’re busy spacing out when I need you to

focus.”

“I am focused.” Why did I decide to accompany her? I could barely tolerate her as it was and now I was here, in Angela’s

office.

Truthfully she could have gone by herself but my wife made me go with her for ‘moral support. The woman was fine. She was tough as nails and didn’t need hand-holding

I had my suspicions that my wife had her reservations because she didn’t like Angela.

“I just want this whole mess behind me and I don’t want your sleazy brother to get even a cent of my money.”

“We all want the same thing here.” I sighed, digging into my pocket and looking at my wife’s messages.

She was on set right now and I knew she would only wrap up much later. I hated that we had to be far apart but it was only two weeks then she would be back in my arms again.

“How much longer will your friend be?”

The

way she said friend made me believe that she didn’t like her-I was sure that my wife was to blame for that one. “She should be here any-oh there she is.”

with a smile on her face. She was still rocking her blonde hair but this time she had it styled in loose waves similar to the way my wife wore hers. Hmm, I guess that was the new fashion

kisses on the cheek. She then turned her

gave her a pointed look that read, “Be nice!

her

us a favor. We needed to at least be cordial with her.

always take Adie’s side but this was about her

hand. “It’s so nice to officially meet

solid shake. “Thank

this way. I briefed Ronald on the gist of your case and he is one of the

her a tight-lipped smile.

to where all the offices were.

Paris?” Angela asked over her shoulder. “I hear it’s lovely this time of year. Not a

“It was great.”

want to leave his wife,” Corinna piped up. “My sister had to physically put him on the plane her so he could leave.”

had not walked onto the jet with me and given me one mor quickie for the road I would have still been on that tarmac. “I’m

Corinas smiled. True love. What a wonderful

are made for

I wasn’t too sure what she was getting at. She was sounding a little

maybe I was reading

knocked on the door and a muffled voice called for us to enter.

the office and saw a man in his early to mid-fifties sitting behind a desk. He wore an expensive Brioni suit

man of style. I liked him

stood from his desk and

it’s so lovely to meet you. I’m Ronald,” he said as we shook

hands together and excused herself, leaving us

the divorce we had a clear plan on how we were going to take down my brother. I was over

I had put

I could see that she wasn’t.

She had loved my brother and that was no fault to her. She was fooled the same way that my wife had been fooled. She was sold a lie and she believed in it

this. Divorce is hard even in

sad smile

“I can’t kick an injured dog while it’s down. Making fun of you just isn’t the same when