Taming The CEO The Escaping Wife

Chapter 11

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.

eat that soup to keep Phedra

“You’ve got a package shipped from

“Hand it over”

William sent. It was just the

soup again, lips curling sarcastically,

his disease cured and wait for three months to

her stomach, waves of nausea still crashing over

wrong with her? The clam was fishy but

the

gonna diel

gently shook her head, not wanting to rile

curled up against the wall that night, hugging her

kitchen bustied, and servants tidied up

Chapter 11

too pumped to sleep, had dolled herself up and arrived at

the living room, hollering, “Why’s no one greeting me? You all still want your jobs?”

her “And you

must be blind! I’m

Ramirez at Ivory Towers The butler replied, “Who might you be?”

That’s impossible! Shela’s eyes widened, Mr. Ramirez promised to marry

is still

that had fallen into her lap and

“No unauthorized personnel

and stormed

see Shela’s face

up “No wonder you looked familiar

just as

Shela was the director’s daughter, not much of an academic, but a fan of dressiness She was the kind of girl of low birth but dreamed of having a luxurious life like Raizel.

Raizel was a darling

get it. Mr. Ramirez made you a doorkeeper,

clarified,

You, you, you

hitched to Mr. Ramirez?

Mr. Ramirez came knocking on her door, it

Ramirez for real!

cranky when he wakes up If we disturb him, we’re both toast”

matter what, she’d stick to her

Letitia couldn’t shake her resolve!

for Elgin and never thought Id bump into a watchdog

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