Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 987

A while later, Mary returned with bad news. “I tried calling her, but it didn’t go through! She mentioned that she was looking forward to several days of unfettered revelries, so maybe she’s planning to keep her phone offline throughout so that no one can disturb her…? B-B-But what do we do, then?”

Mark’s lips quivered as raw emotions slowly took control of his features. “Oh, alright… Brava, brava… But two can play that game! Stay out there! Stay out there and don’t come back! I can take care of my son, no problem! I’ll bring him to my company! I don’t, for one, believe that she’s capable of not coming back to see her baby for a month! This time, I’m not going to plead with her to come back!”

Mary had the foresight to duck as far away as possible to save herself. She could see it, as clear as day. The war had begun because both sides refused to concede.

It was eight in the morning. As planned, Jackson West appeared before the main entrance of the Smith Enterprise.

Alejandro’s was a company from Ayashe now trying to carve out a plot for itself in the Capital, and he had only just launched that initiative. Yet, already the office building was dazzling with grandeur. It was a design feat only made possible by a family with deep pockets.

Alejandro’s car had only reached the entrance to the building’s basement parking around eight-twenty, plus in the morning. When Jackson’s car was spotted, Jett asked, “Shall we pull over?”

Alejandro, who was sitting in the backseat, let loose a smirk. “Drive the car next to his. I want to see what he’s up to.”

Jackson and Alejandro rolled their car windows down at the same time. Neither disembarked from the car despite how narrow the space between them was, and any uninformed bystanders might take one look at them and think this was a happy interaction between two very close friends.

Jackson’s eyes were close to spitting flames. He was ready to get out of his car, but when he opened his door, it knocked into Alejandro’s car door, causing a low, muffled snap.

Alejandro extended his hand outside the window and pushed Jackson’s door to a close. “Come on, there’s no need for reckless actions, do we? Calm down! Didn’t you say you don’t give a—pardon my French—f**k if Tiffie and I ever had any relationship? Even if the child wasn’t yours, it was still something that happened during the time the two of you split. You could always, I don’t know, ask her to undergo an abortion before spending the rest of her life with you! Heh.

“Now,” Alejandro finished. “If you’ll excuse me, I still have things to do. Adios.”

Jett understood his boss’s meaning and nervously drove the car to the basement parking lot while he thought about how lucky he was to have stopped the car so close to Jackson’s that his car door could not open. If the man managed to disembark and started to fight them, Jett knew that both he and Alejandro combined could not save themselves.