Chapter 189
The mirror was placed before her but Martha didn’t want to see how she looked like so she kept her
head lowered, trying to avoid looking at the mirror.
“Look at the fucking mirror!” Broderick shouted and she immediately raised her gaze up and looked at
the mirror.
Seeing that she looked like a demon, Martha began to cry. Broderick smiled satisfactory and told the the
guard in the room to leave.
“By the time I’m done with you, even a demon will be appreciated more than you. I will destroy every
single thing in you, your bones are already growing weak. I’m coming here tomorrow to inject your blood,
you will be worse than an imbecile,” Broderick said and turned from her.
Martha picked up her high heels that had been by a side of the room, she did what she had always been
scared to. She stood quickly and ran to hit him on the back of his head with the heels of the shoe.
Broderick groaned in pain as she had hit her with all the strength left in her.
Broderick struggled to remain standing but she hit him again and again and again and again and again
and again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOne month later, Amy stepped out of the aeroplane with her travelling bag.
She breathed in and mumbled,” so nice to be welcomed by the fresh air of North Hill.’ Amy was soon
cleared of her luggage and then went to where the taxis were. She took a cab to her old apartment and
hoped that someone else hasn’t occupied to it. Luckily, it wasn’t occupied yet. She opened the door and
got in.
She went to shower and rested on the bed for a while. About fifteen minutes later, she stood and dressed
then walked out nervously.
It’s just one month, not many things would have changed. She stepped out and took a cab going to
Broderick’s mansion.
Once she arrived there, she stepped down from the cab and walked towards the gate. She knocked on it
gently and a strange guard appeared to her,” how can we help your?”
*Please tell your head of guard to see me,” Amy said.
The way Amy spoke made the guard thinks that Amy was one powerful somebody cause a random
person can not just demand for the presence of his boss.
“Okay, the guard dissapeared and came back with the head of guard.
Amy was surprised to see a new face. She had no idea that Broderick had changed his guards.
Isn’t this Broderick Alessandro’s mansion?” Amy asked.
Yes, it is. Aren’t you… The head of guard guard was trying to figure out Amy’s face. She had seen Amy’s
face in the picture during the time that Broderick was searching for her,
Amy Owen, Just tell Broderick that I’m outside, Amy said and smile. Amy thought that Broderick would
definitely rebuke her for pretending to be dead and acting as miss Cleo but above all, he must be happy
to see her again. She can’t wait to see her cute little ones. Could she be the Amy Owen that Broderick
used to search for? The head of guard thought and
placed a call across to Broderick. Once Broderick answered the call, the head of guard spoke,” sir, Miss.
Amy Owen said she wants to see you.”
However, the voice that responded was that of a lady, “lėt her in.”
The head of guard knew whose voice that is so he said,” please come in.” Amy’s smile broaden then she
quickly walked inside. Once she got to the living room, she immediately sighted a lady adorned in a
beautiful dress walking majestically towards her. “Martha!” She exclaimed in shock. What is Martha doing
here? It was impossible for her to understand.
Martha smirked and said,” wow! Should I call you miss. Cleo or should I call you Amy?” Everyone in
North Hill already got the news that the woman who was Broderick’s mistress that was assumed to be
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpoisoned to death was actually not dead but was deceiving everyone in order to jail Broderick’s wife. The
person who released the news was Martha. She did that with her newly found power.
Everyone in North Hill was already nurturing great grudges against Amy yet Amy was unaware.
Amy wasn’t surprised that the news about her real identity had been leaked. She was the one who told
Irvin to leak it. There was no point really pretending to be dead anymore. If Broderick can not love her
despite being the mother of his kids, then he is not capable of loving her then.
“Martha, what are you doing here?” Amy asked, still trying to understand why Martha was here, dressed
nobly.
“I was the one pretending to be Theresa in the past just to win Broderick’s love but now, there is no point
pretending anymore as Broderick is already mine,” Martha smiled and went to sit on the kingly sized
chair.
Amy was confused,” Broderick is yours?” Amy laughed. “Even in your dream, Broderick can never love
you?” Is it even possible that Broderick will love her in a space of one month? Can Broderick even forget
about her that easily? Martha smirked, “Erma!” Martha called the maid like an ancient queen and Erma
quickly appeared. Martha had already fired the old maid and even sent her out of North Hill so that she
won’t spill her secrete,