Taming The CEO The Escaping Wife

Chapter 11

Letitia had the fox charm straight from birthl

“Up you go!” Elgin yanked at his tie and barked out loud.

Letitia’s eyes snapped open when she heard his voice. She sat up instantly. “You, you’re back…”

He stared at her with a heavy gaze, silent as a grave.

“What’s up?” She looked around and explained, “I purposely slept in the corner and didn’t block the door!”

“Did you eat the soup?”

Letitia paused. “What?”

“The soup!”

“Nope. She shook her head “Do I have to?”

Elgin squinted “What do you think?”

Letitia picked herself up off the floor as she had no choice. “I’ll go now.”

She had no idea what had gotten into him, insisting she eat Phedra’s soup.

It was in the middle of the night. How could she fall asleep after chugging that down?

In the dining room, Letitia held the spoon, staring down the clam chowder on the plate.

Elgin stood by, keeping an eagle eye on her.

She forced spoonfuls into her mouth only to taste a clam that was hard to swallow.

After struggling through the half, Letitia couldn’t eat it anymore. “Can I stop now?”

“What do you think?”

“I.” She barely got a word out when her stomach churned.

Clamping her hand over her mouth, Letitia bolted for the bathroom. She hurled her guts out, not just the soup but even

the bile

Listening to the sounds from the bathroom, Elgin frowned in disgust.

had to eat that soup to keep Phedra in the dark.

“You’ve got a package

“Hand it over”

it open to find the medicine William sent. It was

again, lips curling sarcastically, and downed the pills

wait for three months to divorce Letitia. Everything was

clutching her stomach, waves of nausea still crashing over her.

The clam was fishy but not enough to make her

“Mr. Ramirez, should we get the family doctor

gonna

shook her head,

the wall that night, hugging her knees, and finally dozed off as dawn

kitchen bustied, and servants tidied up

Chapter 11

had dolled herself up

living room, hollering, “Why’s no one greeting me?

her “And you are

be blind! I’m your would be

a Mrs Ramirez at Ivory Towers The butler replied, “Who might

to marry met Go ask

is

upstairs on the spot. She had to seize this chance that had fallen into her lap and eliminate anyone in her

hurried after her “No unauthorized personnel

and stormed into the master

woke up to see Shela’s face looming

up “No wonder you

Letitia was just as puzzled.

an academic, but a fan of

darling daughter from a

sleeping on the floor?” Shela asked, ‘I get it. Mr. Ramirez made you a

caught up and clarified, “This is our Mrs. Ramirez.”

you Shela gasped.

to

Mr. Ramirez had slept with Letitia, but since Mr. Ramirez came knocking on her door, it meant he didn’t know it was Letitia that

turned into Mrs Ramirez for real! What the

cranky when he wakes up

her teeth, calming down. No matter what, she’d stick to her guns, claiming she was the woman from that night, no

Letitia couldn’t shake her

Elgin and never thought Id bump into a watchdog like you Shela retorted, “Step aside I’m going in.”