Chapter 9 Where Is My Wife??!!
Mr Moore ended the call, this action provoked Kingsley to his bones. He gripped his phone tightly before marching towards the table.
He hastily grabbed his car keys and stormed out of the house. Kingsley's countenance has changed, the faint lines on his face signified how upset he was.
He opened the driver's door and sat on the seat before inserting the keys into the igniter.
He ignited the car, the gatekeepers knew he was the one riding out so they quickly opened the gate for him and soon, he drove out.
He accelerated the car's speed, and the only thought in his head was to go get his wife back!
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"What have you done?? No matter how you see it, Kingsley is her husband now!" Margaret yelled at her husband, her face was so red in frustration. She was almost out of breath explaining to her husband this thing.
Mr Moore ran a hand through his hair as his anger built up in his chest. "And that fact is what I want to change." After saying his piece, he gestured to the butler who was standing close to a pillar in the dining area.
The middle-aged man walked towards them and bowed slightly "Sir, you called."
Mr Moore pointed outside while ordering "Make sure the security men are on standby, no one is allowed to come in or go out. Understand?" He stretched out the last word through gritted teeth.
The butler nodded and Margaret chewed on her lower lip in annoyance.