CHAPTER 48
Goodbye Cheater Hello CEO’s Wife
Chapter 48
âHave I gone all wacko?â Isabella knocked her head.
âI must guard my heart, never to fall for a man. Iâm just used to him being near me, but am I sure that isnât me falling for him? No, it has to be just the hang of it. I have to love myself Mom, Granddad, watch over me. I wonât get hurt again. Iâll protect myself. I know I wonât fall for him. Itâs just that heâs been kind to me, and I merely want to repay him. I was never into him, she muttered to herself
She paused briefly before thinking again, âLove is a drug Donât even think about it. Yeah, Iâm only repaying his kindness. Iâll snap out of it. A man like him wonât ever be faithful. Should I fall for him, Iâll be getting nothing but hurt. Iâd rather not get emotional than be heartbroken by then. Yes, my heartâs already full,â
Isabella did not sleep a wink, battling with her thoughts all night
When the alarm went off, she could hardly pet up. yawning the washed herself up.
It was then that her phone chimed.
She checked it. Clayton had texted her on whatsApp: (I miss you. Show me your moming look, will you?]
t her eyes, and shared i picture of her messy hair and washed up face with water
An idea sprang to Isabellaâs ind. She held the phone, shut i droplets on it.
âI donât care if I look bad. Iâm gonna give him the creeps the mused.
Clayton immediately replied. [Why the dark circles? Couldnât sleep last night
Isabella sent a sweating emoji. She was pretty impressed by how sharp he was.
Then came Claytonâs grinning emoji alongside his message (Did sleep elude you because you miss me too much, Mrs. Murray?)
Isabella responded with a forehead smacking emoji before setting her phone aside and ignoring him.
However, her mood had been lifted for some reason
Meanwhile, Kayson was already waiting downstairs in the car. The second isabella got into it, he handed her XFCâs hashbrowns for breakfast
âI didnât send the breakfast to your room as I didnât want to intrude Kayson explained
âHave you eaten?â Isabella asked
Kayson nodded.
Isabella took a bite and suddenly smiled viciously. âKayson, are you sure your boss wonât reprimand you if he finds out I ate in his car!â
âIâm sureâ Kayson did not hesitate at all
The would! Last my friend got wasted, he drove to pick us up, and I never saw him drive that car again, I think it said seriously while eating
Kayson clenched his fist and feigned a cough. âBoss gave that car to Hendrixâ
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Isabella sideâeyed Kayson with her mouth agape. âSo, if I eat in this car, will he give it to you?â
Kayson laughed. âNope, it has nothing to do with you eating in the car. Even if you littered the hash browns all over, Boss wonât mind it. Take my word for it.â
Isabella pretended to make a mess before she started pondering. âIâll leave some food waste tomorrow when you get me more hash browns.
Iâm finishing what I have today.â
If Kayson was not behind the wheel, he would have sprawled over the steering and guffawed heartily.
âPromise me, Kayson. If Clayton gives you this car, you sell it, and we split the money,â Isabella said warily.
âWhy?â Kayson was puzzled.
âDuh! Itâs all thanks to me! Since you took the trouble to give me a
e a ride, Iâll share half the loot with you.â Isabella looked at Kayson like he was some blockhead.
Kayson chuckled. âMrs. Murray, Hendrix shouldâve given you half of that Land Roverâs value.â
Isabella thought for a while. âWhat you said! But it was Gwenâs doing. Iâll let her know that if she bumps into Hendrix again, she should ask him for half of that Land Roverâs value in cash. Wait, no⦠The full amount of it. Hendrix has gotten it for free.â
That cracked Kayson up. He planned to tell Hendrix all about it, dying to see the latterâs reaction.
When Isabella got upstairs at Vaughn Corporation, she ran into Rihanna walking inside. They entered the office together..
The minute they got in, they saw Louisa awaiting by their desks.
âDid you send the design draft to Maguire Group yesterday?â Louisa questioned angrily.
Isabella took out the receipt she got from Maggie calmly and handed it to Louisa.
Louisa could not hide her surprise, for it should have been a mission impossible. She passed that casual remark only to put them on the spots. Never did she expect them to succeed in submitting the draft, much less getting a receipt.
Louisa gritted her teeth and checked the receipt before smirking viciously. âAre you two out of your mind? What did I say yesterday? Didnât! tell you to give it to Mr. Maguire? Who the hell are Maggie and Jordyn? Why submit the designs to some random nobody? You only have one job. I donât get how you get to stick around here. Best if you make yourselves scarce!â
Her voice grew louder by the second.
Isabella could not help but frown, seeing Louisa as nothing less than an unreasonable wench.
âYouâre firing us?â Rihanna voiced coldly.
As a quiet person, Rihanna seldom spoke. Everyone was stunned to hear her, including Louisa. Rihannaâs tone was as icy as the winter, and her aura suddenly became menacing.
Isabella squeezed Rihannaâs hand, gesturing for the latter to relax.
*Ms. Luckett, we did send the design draft to Maguire Group. I can call Ms. Smith now to confirm whether itâs been submitted to Mr. Isabella beheld Louisa and put forward a good argument.
Maguire.â
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âWhatâs going on?â Zayn suddenly appeared behind Louisa and looked at Rihanna,
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Hearing Zaynâs voice, Louisa immediately turned around and smiled. âItâs all good, Mr. Langley. These interns didnât do a good job, so Iâm guiding them.â
Zayn frowned. âWhat design draft was it?â
Before Louisa could answer, Isabella beat her to it. âYesterday, Ms, Luckett ordered us to send a copy of your design draft to Maguire Group.â
Louisa glared daggers at Isabella.
A pucker creased Zaynâs forehead. âDidnât Maguire Group stop accepting entries? Which design draft was that?â He sounded unpleasant, to say the least.
Embarrassed, Louisa murmured, âThat random one on your desk.â
âThatâs for Vaughn Corporation! Why didnât you ask me before touching my things?â Zaynâs face fell.
Louisa was frightened by Zaynâs fury.
âHas the design draft been sent to Maguire Group?â Zayn looked at Isabella and Rihanna, both of whom nodded in unison.
âYâYes. Ms. Luckett said that if we fall to do so, weâll lose our jobs,â Isabella whispered while thinking, âWhy wait when I can add fuel to the fire?â
âThis is ridiculous! Who gave you the right to touch my design?â Zayn was pissed.
Louisaâs face turned red.
âWhatâs going on?â Nigelâs voice came from the door.
That turned everybodyâs heads. With Nigel was a group of people, including Paul Jenkins from the HR department and a towering, dashing. and eyeâcatching guy who scanned the office with interest.
His gaze abruptly stopped at isabella.
Louisa darted over to Nigel
to elucidate the incident, trying to blame Isabella and Rihanna,
The towering hunk walked up to Isabella and Rihanna, grinning. âAre you Isabella?â
Isabella was listening to Louisa distorting the truth. Hearing the mention of her name, she turned to that man in surprise.
The guy smiled. âIâm Edmund Maguire. Thank you for sending me the design draft yesterday.â
âDonât thank me. We seem to have made a mistake.â Isabella smiled bitterly.
During the interim, Louisa approached and shoved Rihanna at once. âSpill it! Whereâs the design draft?â
Rihanna was unprepared and fell backward. Edmund reached to catch her. âWatch out!â
Rihanna stood firm an
firm and got away from Edmundâs hand as if she might get scaled. âThanks,â was her reply.
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Edmund was surprised.
Isabella stood in front of Rihanna, chiding coldly, âMs. Luckett, it was you who asked us to send the design draft to Maguire Group. We sent it
and got the receipt. What did we do wrong?â
âDarn it! Whatâs the big deal? Iâll quit if she wants it, but I wonât take this lying down,â she swore secretly.
âIt was your own idea to send it to Maguire Group!â Louisa stared at Isabella fiercely. Considering that the girls were but a couple of interns, Louisa banked on them to either take the blame or quit otherwise they wouldnât be employed anymore.
âHow did they get my design?â Zayn stepped forward and questioned Louisa.
Louisa was speechless, not anticipating that upfront interrogation from Zayn. Although Zayn had yet to say a thing to her, he would not show her op. She had been picking on others for ages but had never seen Zayn speaking up for anybody.
Thinking of that, she stared at Rihanna with hatred. In her mind, Zayn must have a crush on that vixen Rihanna,
Edmund tumed to Zayn. âAre you the artist of that piece? Nice to meet you. Iâm Edmund.â
Zayn froze, subconsciously shaking hands with Edmund. He did not expect to be greeted by the CEO of Maguire Group himself.
Everyone regained their senses, including Isabella who had just spoken with him.
âHeâs the CEO of Maguire Group? Why did he show up in a tiny design department in Vaughn Corporation early in the morning?â were their thoughts.
Standing behind Edmund, Paul, HR manager of the Vaughn Corporation, looked annoyed.
Obviously, it was Louisa who tricked the interns and stole Zaynâs design. One could tell that the design was super important by the look on Zaynâs mien.
Louisa got herself in the soup. Still, she was a relative of the Lorenson family.
After shaking hands with Zayn
Zayn, Edmund said to Paul, âMr. Jenkins, may I have a word
with Mr. Langley?â
conference room.
âWell, of course.â Paul smiled awkwardly as he led the two to the co
Edmund then turned and peeked at isabella and Rihanna. âIf Vaughn Corporation sacks you, the door of Maguire Group opens for you. We always welcome capable employees.â
Paul and Nigel caught on to what he implied. âWhyâd we ever sack them? We canât wait to reward them!â
Edmund mustered a smile. Not another sound escaped him as he followed Paul and Zayn to the conference room.
Nigel wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, eyeballing Louisa helplessly.
Louisa, in turn, charged at Rihanna, but Isabella dragged Rihanna behind her. âAre you gonna fire us, Ms. Luckett?â
Nigel stopped Louisa. âMs. Luckett, come to my office now.â
With that, they dismissed.
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Isabella took Rihannaâs hand as they returned to their seats. The former patted her chest to comfort her racing heart.
Then came Rihannaâs gentle utterance, âIsabella, I owe you!â
âWhat for?â asked Isabella curiously.
âFor protecting me,â Rihanna said sincerely.
Isabella grinned. âShe looks scary. I thought she was gonna beat us up.â
âWhat if she did?â Rihanna queried.
âItâs okay, Iâll fend off her. I often get beaten, anyway.â Isabella was nonchalant.
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Rihanna was stunned. Realizing that she had chosen the wrong words, Isabella added embarrassedly, âI live with my stepmom, so getting smacked is common for me.â
Rihanna held isabellaâs hand tightly and looked at her. âMe, too.â
Isabella was surprised. Rihanna looked away and continued with a smile, âSeems like weâre both Cinderellas.â
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