I’m Divorcing with You Mr Billionaire! (Sydney and Mark) novel Chapter 16

Chapter 16 Chapter Sixteen 

Mark, after wishing dad a happy birthday and giving him a wrapped gift he had gotten for him, had said a succinct goodbye to him and mom and we left. Dad’s smile kept faltering as he looked between Mark and I. 

The ride home was fun. Mark had taken us home with the car that brought him. and Bella. 

Bored, I had decided to taunt him. I placed my palm on my ch*st , “Poor Bella,” I sighed, letting my shoulders droop as I turned to him, “how will she get home now that you’ve left with the car?” 

He hadn’t said anything. He jaw just remained clenched as he fixed his gazd outside the window. 

I sighed again. “I hope her heart doesn’t hurt so much when she’s trying to go home or when her friends laugh at her that her lover left her.” 

I caught his pinky finger on the palm he pressed on his lap twitch. 

I needed more than that. I sighed, suddenly changing the topic. “Now, I can’t see the Italian bar guy again,” my ch*st rose higher as I sighed loudly. “I guess I’d have to meet up with him some other time then. 

More of his fingers twitched again but that was the only reaction I had gotten till eventually, I got bored of his silence. 

Now, as we stepped into the house him, loosening his tie as he walked into 

the living room. Me, removing my heels and letting them swing in my hands as 

I followed him into the room – the shrill of his phone disrupted the calm silence. 

“Hey,” his voice came out rough so he cleared it and tried again. “Hey…” There was a long pause as he listened to the person on the other end of the line then, 

“I’m sorry I left.” 

I rolled my eyes. I didn’t need to be told who it was. Uninterested, I padded my 

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feet to my room. But, behind my closed doors, I couldn’t help but wonder what they were talking about. His soft murmurs drifted to the door and I wondered if she was asking him to return to the party or something. 

Ever since this farce called a marriage began, Mark and I had always had sepa- 

rate rooms. 

“Come on, Bell. You know I don’t like it when you cry,” his voice drifted to me and then her sobbing did too. He had put the phone on speaker. 

I frowned as I listened to Bella’s cries boom out of his phone’s speaker. Why wasn’t he making the phone call in his room? Was he trying to keep an 

eve on me? Perhaps, he thinks since I couldn’t go to meet Luigi, I would invite him in. Or maybe he just wanted to make sure I didn’t sneak away. 

Whatever his reason was didn’t bother me. All I wanted was a good night’s sleep. I stretched my limbs and lulled myself to sleep with the voice of Bella’s distressed and frustrated cry. 

I had a small victory today. 

I would pack out tomorrow after I’ve paid Mark. 

These thoughts brought a smile to my face as I gathered the blanket that was left after I had covered my b*dy to myself and drifted into a blissful sleep. 

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. It was 6:00AM. Though I hadn’t been going to work for the past three years, my alarm was set in that time. I always wanted to wake up early so that I could help Mark prepare for work and also watch him leave for work. I groaned groggily and my hand shot out to stop the sound from disturbing my sweet sleep. 

At exactly 8:00AM, the alarm rung again. The first thought that came to my mind was that I would be leaving Mark’s house today and he’d also sign the di- 

hous 

vorce papers. 

The thought alone brought a smile to my face. And I stretched my limbs and 

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collapsed back on the bed, feeling refreshed and energized. I stared at the ceil- ing. Today was going to be a long but good day. I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when I throw the money in his face. 

“I’m moving out today. I’m moving out today!” Was my mantra and song as I got ready for work. I tapped my feet as I brushed, singsonging the words. I nodded my head to the beats I made with my m*uth as rapped the words and put on my shoes. 

When I stepped out of my room, fully dressed and ready for a productive day, I could already tell that Mark was gone. The servants weren’t rushing up and down, they delivered their assigned tasks with ease. 

I didn’t meet Grace at work. I truedher kine but it wasn’t going through so I de- cided to wait till she arrived. Throughout work that day I didn’t get a whiff of Grace. I focused on drafting the jewelries of other customers while I waited. At the end of the day, towards evening, she still wasn’t around. I didn’t have the pa- tience to wait so I headed to the finance department. I would explain to her after- ward. 

“Hello.” 

“Good evening ma’am.” 

The secretary there had a bright smile on his face as he greeted me. “Good evening. Inform the head accountant that I’m here to see him.” 

He nodded and made a call. I was hastily summoned in. 

The accountant was all smiles as he ushered me in, already waiting at the door. “It’s a pleasure to have you back, ma’am.” 

I smiled, “Thank you. I don’t think we’ve met since I got back, right?” 

“We haven’t,” he confirmed as he got in his seat. 

I got in the seat on the opposite side of his desk too and started to tell him. 

what I needed. 

The accountant’s face had become solemn as I spoke. “That wouldn’t have 

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been an issue a month ago, ma’am.” 

I raised a curious brow. “And It would be a issue now?” 

“Yes, Kind of.” 

My heart dropped an inch. 

He smoothed his palm on the edge of the desk. “You see, we needed more hands in our department so we hired a new employee, after series of tests of course. We picked the best out of the bests. This employee had mistakenly giv- 

en the wrong dimensions and textures of fabrics and machines to our main sup- 

pliers. We had already paid and when our orders arrived, all of it were wrong. There was no way they could be of use to us and the suppliers weren’t willing 

to refund and take back the supplies.” His eyes swept to the door before it fell back on me, “You can ch*ck our storage rooms, it’s where we’ve stocked them hoping they’d be useful one day. So we had to place new orders since our cus- tomers were on our n*eck, demanding for their orders. Some of the customers were impatient so we refunded them which made them really mad and bitter.” 

I rested my elbows on the desk and held my head in my hands. “How didn’t I get 

a whiff of this at all?” 

“It would’ve deeply affected our goodwill so we quickly sorted it out with the 

public relations. They demanded a lot but we needed the bad reviews and bitter comments down ASAP so we caved in. They handled the crisis effectively and 

stopped it from escalating.” 

I thought he was through until he spoke up again. 

“And now, the wrong supplies are taking up space so we needed to expand our storage to accommodate the right ones that are on their way. We started to re- strategize so we spent quite a lot on logistics too. Right now, we’re struggling to stay grounded with the cash flow we have left.” 

He took a deep breath and clasped his hands on the table and held my gaze. “I’m sorry ma’am, but if I should approve the withdrawal of such amount then I am simply approving the fall and ruin of Luxe Vogue.” Then he muttered, “I 

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doubt we even have up to that right now.” 

“f**k!” The accountant flinched back as I thumped my fists on the desk without thinking. “Shit shit shit!” 

“I’m sorry,” I heard him mutter, “I wish there was a way.” 

“And where’s this employee?!” I erupted.