Taming The CEO The Escaping Wife

Chapter 114

Mark was gushing over Shela’s hand, non-stop admiration, “How much is this worth… Not just valuable, but a token of Mr. Ramirez’s affection, a treasure that even Letitia doesn’t have!”

Those words gave her a bit of comfort, but she couldn’t help but think about Elgin’s attitude.

“Maybe Mr. Ramirez is dealing with some stuff, and in a bad mood,” Mark consoled her, “Don’t go getting mad over every little thing. Look, the situation is still swinging our way!”

“Pift, Dad, it’s been ages and we still haven’t managed to take care of Letitia’s kid, talk about a cat with nine lives!”

It’s like, time and time again, Letitia just waltzes through danger unscathed!

Just thinking about it gets her blood boiling!

“These things can’t be rushed. Mark replied, “I mean, I didn’t see it coming either. You went as far as dragging Letitia down with you, and yet her kid’s still kicking. She really does have dumb luck.”

Shela folded her arms, “Whatever, I won’t forgive her, not unless her kid is gone too. As long as I keep my lips zipped and play pity in front of Mr. Ramirez, I don’t believe Letitia can keep up her tough act forever!”

“Right, take it step by step. Anyway, she doesn’t know who the father of that child really is.”

Mark, while saying this, took off the ring, clearly besotted with it.

He’s never seen such a big diamond in his life, and now it belonged to his daughter!

“Shela, do you wear it every day?”

“Yeah, it’s a real head-turner, Shela said with pride plastered on her face, “Every time I lift my hand to flip my hair, it’s like a blinding light show for everyone else!”

*Maybe keep it on the down-low, it’s worth a fortune. You never know, robbers or thieves might…”

“I’m not scared, anyone who dares to steal from me is on a one-way street to their grave. Mr. Ramirez won’t let them off easy!”

Shela’s show-off nature, not wearing that ring? That would be worse than death for her.

Shela took the ring from Mark and slipped it back on, admiring it non-stop.

“How’s your injury? Mark asked, “Must’ve hurt, tumbling down the stairs like that”

“Hurts like I fell apart, my knee’s still bruised up.”

went through a lot.

replied, “Just bummed I didn’t get what I wanted. Dad, tell me, if I, a normal person, can barely handle it,

the dumps, go shopping, spend some money, just use Mr. Ramirez’s card. I’ll figure something out for the rest, don’t you fret,

had to really sweet-talk and coax before Shela’s smile returned

father-daughter duo know their whole

single word, clear as

the Jewelry Department of the Ramirez Group, Samson was discussing

“Mr. Stewart, got it, I’m on board.”

rush, take it easy, you’re

concern, Mr. Stewart.”

“You being all formal with

smiled back. Just then, she looked up and saw Vidonia walking

flowers?” Letitia teased, “I wonder who

spoke, she sneakily glanced at Samson’s

just cheerful a moment ago,

and successful, having admirers is only natural,

him a while to squeeze out, “With that

who like her will

kind do you need to

blinked, “Mr Stewart, you’re such a gentleman,

young man. I like playing

When Vidonia is swept off her feet by

What’s there to regret?” Samson was all talk, but clearly miffed,

“where did you

“None

on your job, instead of

the front desk.

stem face, “Who sent them?”

who? What’s important is how gorgeous this bouquet of sunflowers

“The guy who sends sunflowers really has no taste.”

Mr. Stewart’s

up your game,” Samson crossed his arms, a casual yet concerned look on his face, “As a friend, I can

walked past him,

handed over the sunflowers. “Here.”