Chapter 11
Letitia had the fox charm straight from birthl
âUp you go!â Elgin yanked at his tie and barked out loud.
Letitiaâs eyes snapped open when she heard his voice. She sat up instantly. âYou, youâre backâ¦â
He stared at her with a heavy gaze, silent as a grave.
âWhatâs up?â She looked around and explained, âI purposely slept in the corner and didnât block the door!â
âDid you eat the soup?â
Letitia paused. âWhat?â
âThe soup!â
âNope. She shook her head âDo I have to?â
Elgin squinted âWhat do you think?â
Letitia picked herself up off the floor as she had no choice. âIâll go now.â
She had no idea what had gotten into him, insisting she eat Phedraâs 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 couldnât eat it anymore. âCan I stop now?â
âWhat do you think?â
âI.â 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.
She had to eat that soup to keep Phedra in the dark.
âMr. Ramirez, the butler approached. âYouâve got a package shipped from overseas.â
âHand it overâ
Elgin tore it open to find the medicine William sent. It was just the right amount for a course.
He glanced at the soup again, lips curling sarcastically, and downed the pills with a poker face.
He had found Shela. He would get his disease cured and wait for three months to divorce Letitia. Everything was in Elginâs control.
Letitia emerged from the bathroom, clutching her stomach, waves of nausea still crashing over her.
What was wrong with her? The clam was fishy but not enough to make her spew like that.
The butler suggested, âMr. Ramirez, should we get the family doctor to check on Mrs. Ramirez?â
Sheâs not gonna diel
Letima looked gratefully at the butler and gently shook her head, not wanting to rile up Elgin for her sake.
Letitia curled up against the wall that night, hugging her knees, and finally dozed off as dawn approached.
The kitchen bustied, and servants tidied up downstairs.
Chapter 11
And Shela, too pumped to sleep, had dolled herself up and arrived at ivory Towers early to see Elgin
âWhereâs Mc Ramirez? Shela barged into the living room, hollering, âWhyâs no one greeting me? You all still want your jobs?â
The butler eyed her âAnd you are
âYou donât even know me? You must be blind! Iâm your would be Mrs. Ramirez
âWe already have a Mrs Ramirez at Ivory Towers The butler replied, âWho might you be?â
âWhat? Thatâs impossible! Shelaâs eyes widened, Mr. Ramirez promised to marry met Go ask him if you donât believe melâ
âMr. Ramirez is still sleepingâ
Shela charged upstairs on the spot. She had to seize this chance that had fallen into her lap and eliminate anyone in her way!
The butler hurried after her âNo unauthorized personnel on the second floor!â
But Shela didnât care and stormed into the master bedroom
Hearing footsteps. Letitia woke up to see Shelaâs face looming over her
âYou?â Shela sized her up âNo wonder you looked familiar
Shela? Letitia was just as puzzled.
She had seen Shela a few times at the AquaCity Psychiatric Institute Shela was the directorâs 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.
At least Raizel was a darling daughter from a wealthy family.
âWhy are you sleeping on the floor?â Shela asked, âI get it. Mr. Ramirez made you a doorkeeper, right? You werenât having a blast in the AquaCity Psychiatric Institute
The butler caught up and clarified, âThis is our Mrs. Ramirez.â
âWhat! You, you, you Shela gasped.
Letitia got hitched to Mr. Ramirez?
Shelaâs dad told her Mr. Ramirez had slept with Letitia, but since Mr. Ramirez came knocking on her door, it meant he didnât know it was Letitia that night! That was why she could swoop in and posel
And Letitia turned into Mrs Ramirez for real! What the heck happened?
âGot something to do? Letitiaâs voice softened, âElginâs asleep Heâs cranky when he wakes up If we disturb him, weâre both toastâ
Shela clenched her teeth, calming down. No matter what, sheâd stick to her guns, claiming she was the woman from that night, no giving in.
Even Letitia couldnât shake her resolve!
I came for Elgin and never thought Id bump into a watchdog like you Shela retorted, âStep aside Iâm going in.â
Letitia raised an eyebrow. Iâm guarding my door. But someone is barging into a home and making a racket in the early thoring like a mad dog
Are you insulting me?
I didnât may any names, but knock yourself out if you insist that was youâ
Shots was foot for words, fuming mode Dont think youâre all that because youâre Mex Rarnires! The woman Mi
Daying it, Chels vanked blant aside fungi way and red hand to slap tet
However, Letitia was quick to duck.
Missing her mark, Shela didnât let up, aiming another slap with a vengeance!
Letitia, quick and fierce, grabbed her wrist, and the other hand swiftly returned the favor.
She wasnât one pushover that anyone could walk all over!
But just then, a light voice drifted over âLetitia, youâll be sorry if you dare hit her.â
Letitia froze as if sheâd been cursed with a paralysis spell.
Her palm was only an inch away from Shelaâs cheek!
Elgin didnât even have to lift a finger to stop her. Only a casual remark could instantly put her in hot water.
âMr. Ramirez!â Shela spotted him and started laying it on thick, all puppy dog eyes. âThank goodness youâre here, otherwise otherwise sheâd have slapped me!
Elgin frowned slightly. âWhat are you doing here?
âI missed you and couldnât sleep a wink. This woman wouldnât let me in and even called me a dog..
Well, look who was playing the victim card first.
Letitia kept quiet, thinking such a shallow and superficial claim wouldnât fool Elgin.
But little did she knowâ¦
âMake her apologize to you, Elgin said. âOr, you can deal with her however you like.â
She looked up at him sharply. You believe what she says?â
âWhy wouldnât I? Elgin shot back at her. âDo you think you can hold a candle to her?â
Shela snuggled up to his shoulder, all smug and showing off.
Elginâs taste couldnât be worse. He turned out to fancy this kind of woman.