Novel Square
Chapter 165
Chapter 165
Chapter 165 He was so angry! Are all women really the same. Pretending to love you and cheating behind you- this was whom his late wife was. Broderick hit the body of his car again and again until it bent a little, he was so hurt that he didn’t know what to do. Michel didn’t force her at all, Amy actually left him and walked to his car. Hahaha… Broderick laughed like someone that was going crazy. Has she suddenly fallen in love with Michael in a period of two days? “Bitch! Fucking bitch!” he cursed Amy and punched his car again. He then leaned by his car and promised himself to wait until Amy arrives. Amy can’t sleep over at Michael’s place, right? Wait! This was even ten minutes after 7PM, it was late. How can she go to a man’s place this evening? Broderick placed a call across to Brett and once he answered, he commanded,” Miss Cleo and Michael left Miss. Cleo’s apartment a couple of minutes ago, I need you to find out their destination and reach out to me.” “Sure, sir,” Brett said. Broderick remained standing, folding his arms and as the scenerio of how Amy left him to walk inside Michael’s car played in his head, he felt a very sharp pain in his heart. The feeling of pain was too intense.
Brett called few minutes later and he immediately answered it,” Sir, Mr. Michael’s car is in his mansion and one of my boys confirmed that Amy walked inside Mr. Michael’s mansion with him.” “Are you saying that Amy and Michael are presently under the same roof?” Broderick asked. “Yes, sir,” Brett responded and Broderick hung the call up. “Fucking Michael, are you seeking for your own death? You destroyed my company and now taking my woman?” Broderick mumbled angrily. He laughed…”who dares to take the woman of the most powerful man in NorthHill and the most powerful man in the underworld?” He screamed and got inside his car. He started the ignition of the car and wanted to act irrational but switched off the ignition of the car again,
He would wait! Amy can not sleep over, right? …hahaha… Amy can’t. He had seen her as a virtuous woman and that is what she would be. She couldn’t be as immoral as his late wife. One hour passed, then two hours, then it was 10PM and Amy wasn’t in sight. Broderick didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. And then another hour passed and one more hour…now it was 12AM in the midnight. Broderick wanted to hit his head on the steering. The pain he was feeling was too intense. Even his body can feel the excruciating pain. “You fucking immoral woman! You are just like my late wife,” Broderick mumbled angrily and pushed the door open. He dared not to drive else, he would just have an accident. “I gave you a fucking car worth millions, I declare you as the woman to the most powerful man in North Hill. I gave you value… And even more, I’m ready to do anything for you but you fucking left me for another man, huh?” Broderick laughed, his heart was bleeding. Or has she gone inside and he did not know? Broderick walked to the door of Amy’s apartment but saw that it was locked from outside. “Fucking miss Cleo!”. He screamed and the neighbors could hear his scream in the silent night. Hahaha…he laughed and walked back to his car again. Miss. Cleo left him for his brother and even slept over at his place, huh? What could they be doing now? Probably having…sex? Hahaha…” Broderick slapped his forehead on his palm, his heart was too heavy. Why shouldn’t he just confirm? Maybe he was overthinking. He could be overthinking, right? Broderick dialed Amy’s number but it wasn’t answered. “Pick the call…bitch!”he cursed angrily and dialed again, this time, it was answered but what disgraced his ear was a moan. “Oh my gosh! Awww…fuck me harder, Michael ..fuck meee…oh my! This is hot…fuck me Zaddy! Oh yeah! Spank that ass…I’m loving it…” C Broderick screamed like an angry breast and thew his phone far away to God knows where. Tears rushed down his face quickly and he stood hopelessly like someone who had lost all strength. TheThis belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.
rain immediately began to fall, it brought along with it an heavy wind, causing too much cold but Broderick was too broken to leave the spot. Whereas, once Amy entered Michael’s car, she Suddenlink felt guilty for how she walked away from Broderick. She could have at the very least tell Broderick that she would see him later. When she thought of opening the door and walk to Broderick to correct her misbehavior, Michael was already inside the car and had started the ignition of the car. It was only after the car had started moving that Michael asked her, “what’s wrong?” Amy sighed,” Mr. Michael, why did you call me your woman? Are you trying to make Mr. Broderick angry?” “Angry? Of course not! You have been my woman since we were a child and even now, you are still one. See…I’m not bothered about Broderick at all.” Michael said and Amy angrily looked out through the window by her side.