The Reborn Wife Of The Tyrant CEO -
Chapter 478 - 474
Chapter 478: Chapter 474
"Let’s not talk about this now, shall we? Let’s not mix personal matters with business," I sighed, Damon’s
words leaving a sour taste in my mouth.
"And when do you suggest we talk about it, then?" Damon’s tone chilled as he mentioned Jones. "I’m just worried your judgment is clouded, and you’ll agree to Jones’s unreasonable demands. I know him too well, understand?"
I wasn’t losing my mind, just feeling irritable.
Damon’s phone buzzed, a work-related call. After a brief conversation, he hung up and informed me, "I’ve got to head back to the office. I’ll probably be staying in the city for a while, sorting things out before
heading to abroad. My mom’s heading there earlier though, you can go with her if you want. She can help look after your kids."
"Okay, you go ahead and get your work done," I replied.
Damon nodded, got into his car, and drove off, leaving me standing alone. Only when his car disappeared from my view did I turn to make my way upstairs.
Hannah was already up, fussing over some plants on the balcony, while Bailey was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, a simple yet homey vibe.
"Where have you been this early, Ms. Brooks? Hannah greeted me. From her spot on the balcony, she must’ve seen me talking with Damon.
I gave a sheepish smile, "Just went out for a bit."
She didn’t probe further, only reminding me that breakfast would be ready soon. I nodded and went to check on my kids, Serena and Brandon. They were awake, but quiet, playing on their own.
Seeing them always stirred up feelings of regret deep inside me. I grew up with both parents in a happy family, showered with their love. I wanted the same for my children: a full and complete family.
After playing with them for a while, I was summoned by Hannah for breakfast. She offered to watch the kids for me, so they wouldn’t tumble off the bed.
"Thanks," I nodded and went to have breakfast.
Bailey was waiting for me at the table, a serious look on his face. I could tell he had something to say.
True enough, halfway through breakfast, he asked, "You met with Damon earlier, didn’t you?"
I paused, not denying it, "Yeah, he found out I was here and came to see me."
"Have you forgotten how he treated you?" Bailey’s tone betrayed his disapproval. ’You’ve wasted so much time and emotion on him, and now with the problems at Coleman Co., it’s his karma. You should
cut ties with him. Your parents would be against it too if they knew."
I knew that. I wasn’t sure if my parents knew about the issues at Coleman Co. If they did, they’d feel vindicated. But if they found out I’d gone back to the city and met with Damon, they’d be furious.
"I haven’t forgotten anything, Bailey. You’ve been with me long enough to know my personality. If Jones is causing trouble with Damon because of me, I can’t just sit back and do nothing." I replied evenly.
I trusted Bailey, so I wasn’t worried about him using this information against me.
He sighed heavily, "So what’s your plan?"
"I’m not really sure myself. I can’t even find Jones. I think I’ll have to pay a visit to the Smith family today. Can you and Hannah take care of Serena and Brandon for me?" I asked.
"Alright," Bailey gave me a helpless look.
I had never been to the Smith family in this life, but I had visited a few times in my past life, so I remembered the route.
When I arrived at the Smith family home, I was stopped. Without an appointment, I wasn’t allowed to enter. Jones still wasn’t answering his phone, so I had to wait at the gate.
After waiting for a while, I began to lose patience. Just as I was about to drive to the Smith family company to find Jones, I saw a car drive by. It wasn’t Jones.
Was it Catherine?
I caught a glimpse of her profile through the half-opened car window. I was sure it was Catherine. But why was she here? I thought she had gone back to abroad.
My irritation evaporated, replaced with strong suspicion.
And Catherine’s car was allowed to enter without any hindrance.
There were only two possibilities. First, she had contacted the Smith family and received permission.
Second, she had been here before and was familiar to the security staff.
Either possibility was unacceptable to me.
I felt deceived. Jones had lied to me? He claimed he had no relation with Catherine, no contact
whatsoever. But in reality, Catherine could go directly to his house to see him!
I felt like a fool. My chest ached with frustration.
Just five minutes later, before I had time to recover from the shock, Jones’s car pulled up.
The car I was driving today was the one I often used before, so when he saw it, he immediately stopped.
The Jones I saw today, and Jones from my past life, seemed to overlap subtly.
He was dressed in a classy, tailored black suit. His hair was neatly combed back, revealing a smooth forehead. His eyebrows and eyes were sharp and cold, with a hint of extra sharpness compared to
before.
He walked over to my car and tapped on the window. I managed to keep my face expressionless as I rolled down the window, "Jones."
"How come you’re here?" Jones bent down to look at me, eyes narrowing slightly.
"Wasn’t it you who wanted me to fly back to the city to talk? Now I’m here and you’re ignoring my calls. Are you playing games with me?" I tried to keep my tone steady, but the underlying anger was palpable.
Jones circled around the car hood and slid into the passenger seat. I turned to face him, waiting for an explanation.
Instead, he evaded the topic and shot back, "Where are the kids, since you’re here?"
He seemed genuinely concerned about the children, which made me scoff. "You don’t need to worry about that, do you? How many more secrets are you keeping from me, Jones? Can you just spill it out
once and for all? I’m tired of being treated like a fool."
"What are you saying?" Jones furrowed his brows. "Do you think I’m messing with you?"
"Guess when I arrived here and how long I’ve been waiting? And guess who I just saw?" A sarcastic smile curled on my lips. "Catherine, who you swore had nothing to do with you, just waltzed through that
front door unimpeded. Meanwhile, I’m stuck out here. Care to explain?"
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