Bossy President You Are So Bad novel Chapter 9

Becca told Janet everything about Albert and Laura. As for the story about her and Kelvin, she just said she had slept here for being drunk.

"Shameless!" Janet was more angry than Becca when she heard the whole thing. "What an asshole! You've been with each other for 5 years since you were 17. How can he cheat on you? Laura was the result of your step-mother seducing your father! They drove your mom…"

Janet stopped speaking when she saw Becca's changed expression.

"I'm naive." Becca laughed at herself, "Like mother, like daughter. I should have expected that. As for Albert, I overestimated his love for me." Becca and Albert knew each other at the age of 17 on a painting exhibition at school, when both of the young couple knew little about love. What Albert claimed about "falling in love with her at first sight" was all about appearance. He admitted that he loved her because of her good looks from the very first. When he met Laura, who was more beautiful, he fell in love with her unsurprisingly.

"So what are you going to do now?" Janet worried about her, "Don't tell me you're going to accept the result."

"Of course I won't compromise." Becca said with certainty, "The Garcias are all living on the legacy of my mom, including the house she left for me. I won't allow the adulterous couple to live in my mom's house!"

Becca got more furious at the thought of it and even wanted to rush home to kick their asses.

"But…" Thinking of Kelly waiting for her outside, Becca arched her eyebrows at Janet, "Now I need your help."

She wore a crafty look whispering in Janet's ear…

***

In the room on the top floor, there was a woman in a dress sipping her tea elegantly on the black leather sofa. Her long curly hair causally draping around one shoulder. She looked attractively fair against the sunshine that was cast on her skin through transparent roof and her gentle and loving eyes made her look delicate without saying a word.

Kelvin went into the room after changing into black T-shirt and slacks. He had been used to wearing comfortably since he was a soldier.

"Kelvin." The woman put the cup down and stood up at the sight of him, smiling softly.

Without giving her a look, Kelvin sat on the other sofa with his legs crossed, leaned against the back and closed his eyes.

Although embarrassed, Mia Moore tried to be patient and walked close to him, "I just came back from Europe, and my friend introduced me a great psychologist there. Would you like to take the time to visit the doctor?"