CHAPTER 91: CHAPTER NINETY-ONE: A DEVIL DISGUISED AS AN ANGEL

Christy’s POV

I immediately turned to look behind me and was shocked to see Callie smiling at me with a mocking gaze.

I quickly adjusted my expression before getting up from the bench to face her.

"You should probably go ask for a refund from where you got your nose done, it’s even more fake than your silicon implanted boobs" I said with a smile after observing her looks.

"Shut up bitch!" she yelled with an agitated expression.

Her body has always been her worst insecurity. She was flat chested before and decided to get implants. She never believed that her body was beautiful and always finds ways to change or according to her, beautiful it.

"Always trying to act high and mighty, like you are better than everyone else" she sneered at me and I just chuckled.

"It isn’t my fault that you suffer from low self-esteem and don’t have the confidence to do anything for yourself, instead you try to grab whatever trash I don’t want" I replied to her with a smile.

She was just right on time, I really needed someone to pour my anger and frustrations on at the moment.

"Don’t think you are better than me because you are from a wealthy family, you will always be the little stripper whore from madam Collette’s club!" she said angrily.

"Can you smell the jealousy in the air? My love, why don’t you focus on your own life rather than spending so much time on me?" I asked her with a mocking tone and her face immediately turned red as she was trying to hold back her anger.

"Why are you here? Did Mark dump you? Oh, I forgot he is with Raina now and you were just his favorite brainless sex toy with big boobs" I said with a sweet smile.

She moved closer and stood right in front of me while her eyes shot daggers at my head.

"Mark and I are very happy together, he loves me very much. And that Raina girl was just a cash cow, he just used her to get everything prepared for me to move over. He used her, just like he used you" She said with a triumphant smile.

I was shocked to find out that he used Raina, I can still remember how he acted all lovey dovey with her at the Black mansion.

Once things turned for the worse, he dumped her quickly. A shameless gold digger.

"Well, congratulations on successfully loving and cherishing my leftovers," I said with a mocking smile and her face immediately changed.

"You better think twice before making a move, do you really think that you can touch me and go scotfree? You must have heard that I am from a military family right?" I asked her with a smile, when I noticed that she wanted to get physical.

I slowly put my hand over my stomach protectively while observing her every move.

"Why are you so guarded against me? Are you scared that I will help you to forcefully get rid of that little bastard in your stomach?" she asked and took a step closer to me and I just laughed.

"Look at you, wearing expensive clothes, using expensive skincare products and carrying original branded bags" she said while touching my clothes and bag with a sneer.

She did her best to appear nonchalant but the jealousy in her eyes was quite glaring.

"Okay, get away from me bitch!" I said and pushed her hands off me.

"Whatever, just be prepared for what is coming" she said with a smirk before turning around to leave.

"Tell Mark that he shouldn’t be too greedy if he wants to live long"I said and she turned back to glare at me before hurrying away.

I waited for a few minutes before looking at my bag and pulled out a little black round object that was attached to it.

I observed it for a while before knowing it was a mini listening device and I chuckled.

Whoever decided to use Callie for such a job must have really underestimated her stupidity.

I noticed she was acting weird the moment I saw her and she was also trying to get too close to me, which is definitely unlike her.

I guess, I will just have to keep it and let them listen to whatever I want.

I laughed before putting it in my bag and decided to return to Kendrick’s place to pack my things.

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Lauretta’s POV

I stared at my account balance and frowned in frustration. I just transferred the money I promised to that little bitch, I knew she wouldn’t be willing to help me if money wasn’t in the equation.

I needed money and fast!.

My phone suddenly started ringing, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"My love, how are you doing?" I asked as soon as I picked up.

I was expecting my husband to reply as usual and tell me how much he misses me but all I heard was a heavy sigh.

"What’s wrong? Did something happen to our son?" I asked him anxiously when he didn’t say anything.

"Say something!" I yelled angrily through the phone.

"The doctor said if the surgery isn’t done before the end of next month, our son will...." he said with a heavy tone and he didn’t need to finish his sentence before I understood.

No, I can’t lose my son!

My hands started trembling and hatred surged in my heart.

If it wasn’t for Kendrick being so stubborn and heartless, my precious son wouldn’t be suffering right now.

"I will call you back, don’t worry I will definitely get the money!" I assured him before hanging up.

I need to speed up my plans of removing Kendrick as the CEO of the company.

I decided to get money first, because it will require a lot of money.

I headed for my father’s room, I needed his help and I will make sure he helps me.

"Have your manners been eaten up by dogs? What do you want now?" he asked me angrily when I barged into his room.

"I want some money" I said bluntly as there was no use beating around the bush and I didn’t care if he was angrily glaring at me.

"And what makes you think I would help you with money?" he asked with a frown.

"I want money and you will give it to me" I replied with a smile.

"Aren’t you being too shameless, not only are you useless and couldn’t do anything meaningful or live up to my expectations, you are now putting your eyes on the company" he scolded harshly but I wasn’t in the mood to banter words with him.

"You are going to do as I say or I will expose the truth about who you really are to everyone" I threatened calmly.

He immediately sprang up from his chair in anger and kept glaring at me.

"I dare you to!" he yelled angrily and I laughed.

"Everyone thinks that I am the evil one, not knowing that you are the devil disguised as an angel.

How do you think they would react when they find out that you were the one that wanted to kill Christy when she was a child and that you were the one that got rid of Lydia?" I asked him with a smirk.

"You wouldn’t dare!" he yelled, finally dropping the gentleman act.