His real wife.
Gianna brought out a piece of paper and a pen.
She quickly wrote her number on it and handed it to Bella.
“Please call me as soon as you’ve been able to reach him.”Gianna requested.
“Yes,ma’am.”
Gianna headed out of the company feeling so upset and wondering where the hell her fake husband was.
Where could he have gone to that even his secretary didn’t know?
She realized now that she knew very little of him.
And the little she knew were mostly all the bad qualities about him.
If they were a normal couple,they were still supposed to be on their honeymoon right now.
But they weren’t.
She was about boarding a cab when her cellphone rang.
Glancing at it,she saw that it was Joan.
Gianna blinked.
Why was Ivan’s mother calling?
She slowly picked up.
“Hi,mom.”Gianna began as naturally as she could.
“My dear,I called in at Ivan’s beach house to ask about you two but the staff told me you told me you two had come back to Texas.Why?”
“Oh…em…Ivan had some important work to attend to.”Gianna lied.
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