Mommy, My Daddy Is A Billionaire CEO
Chapter 56

Harry returned back to his mansion after the meeting with Abbie Miles he didn't even got to know her name after all. He sat down in his study room to take a book and read, when the thought of Debby, came flashing through his mind. He remembered Debby had slammed her head on the wired fence, while struggling with the horse Harry stood up to his feet and stepped out of the mansion and walked towards the remote part of the building, where his zoo was located.

When he arrived, he saw Debby sitting on the floor with absolutely no hope of getting up soon. She was breathing, but it appeared to Harry that she was too weak to get up to her feet.

Harry stepped into the zoo the carried her in bridal style and made his way out of the zoo and towards a certain building, where he hadn't been into for months. He had specially built the place for his maids, till he got fed up with them and drove them away. Debby was too weak to speak and thus, when Harry had taken her out of the dungeon, she didn't make an attempt to struggle with him. She was hungry and the impact of her head on the wired fence still hurt.

Debby watched as Harry dropped her on the couch and subsequently left the room. She mustered the little strength she had within and got up to atleast get herself clean. She was really dirty and needed to wash up.

Upon getting into the bathroom, she noticed how the sun's ray had caused so much burn to her face. Bruises were light up across every part of her arm and when she made an attempt to touch her back head, from where she landed on the floor she winced in pain as it still hurts.

Debby pulled off her dirty clothes by the sink and stepped under the shower, allowing the cold water to touch her skin. She begah to shed uncontrollable tears as she thought about how misrable her life had been. She used to believe that one day she would come off with Harry being the perfect man for her, but the nightmare of a human would continue to hunt her. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Ebookex.com. Visit Ebookex.com to read the complete chapters for free.The fact that Harry had completely watched her slam her head, without even saying or reacting in a certain type of way, showed Debby that Harry didn't care any longer. To her, he was just a beast.

Later that evening, Debby had changed in to her rags and while she sat down at the room, which only had a toilet and a mini bed, she heard the doors opened and one of the soldier stepped in. "The boss requires your presence immediate." He declared and Debby followed the soldier out of the room.

Harry was in the living room, scrolling through his phone casually, when the soldier he had ordered to bring Debby for him stepped into the room with Debby who was looking a bit clean from the condition he had met her earlier on. The soldier left afterwards on the command of Harry, leaving both Harry and Debby in the same room. Harry looked up at Debby to see her eyes were on the floor and stretched his hand to obtain a document and threw it towards Debby.

"In there is the divorce letter. I don't want to associate myself with you any longer. You are a murderer and that remains the simple truth." Debby stared down at the document and eventually knelt down to pick it up

"I knew this marriage would not work, but I will not sign this document." Harry got up, filled with rage and walked up to Debby. Her body was small before him and he could break her to pieces if he wished, but he chose to calm his nerve.

"Listen here Debby, I would not repeat myself again You will sign this document and you will hand them over to me." Harry said but Debby shook her head aggressively.

"The only thing that would make me sign this document is if you allow me see my son. Not on! y to see him but to leave this hell of a mansion with my son." Debby revealed what she wanted.

Harry stared down at Debby and groaned in frustration. This woman was being hot headed and even he knew there was nothing he could do about her. He stood beside Debby one last time staring her squarely in the face before leaving the study room.

The next day, Harry was on his way to the civil bureau, where he had intended to meet with Abbie Miles. On arrival, Harry observed the woman by her car once more and this time, she looked very stunning than yesterday.

"Sorry I didn't keep to time." He said, extending his hands for a handshake, to which Abbie Miles took with a sad countenance. She was hoping he would hug her, but he was being too formal.

"Look, about that divorce thing, wet may have an actual problem; my wife is refusing to sign the divorce document." Harry said and observed the sad look on her face.

"Is that so?" She asked and Harry shook his head in confirmation. "Very well then, its no problem. I totally understand" She said with a resigned and sad look up on her face.

"Listen Abbie, I know you are angry about the situation, but you can still come over to my place and live with me." Harry said, trying the make up for his actions. "Won't your wife force me out if she sees me?" Abbie asked

"She wouldn't dare do such a thing. As far as i am concerned, she is not even worthy to be called a wife." Abbie's sad countenance morphed into a happy one

"Very well then, I will come to your place later in the day. Just text me your location" Harry pulled out his business card and handed it over to Abbie.

"This is how you can reach out to me." Abbie took the card and smiled at Harry, before he would suddenly turn around to leave.

"I noticed something odd about you." She suddenly said. Harry stopped in his track and wondered what she was talking about. "Seems you don't understand feminine gestures." Harry raised his eyebrow up in confusion. "I am talking about the fact that I have tried opening my arms out for you, but you have failed to take them times without number." Harry stared down at Abbie once more, whose arms were open once again and walked over to her side and engaged her in a warm hug, before they both went their separate ways.

Later that evening, Harry heard the sound of a car pulled over and when he looked through the window, it was Abbie Miles and he quickly placed a call across to his soldiers to let her into the house

He got out of his study room, closing his documents and walked over to the car, which had been parked in the mansion. Abbie stepped out of the car and as usual, stretched her arms wide and he engulfed her in a hug.

"You are living in paradise Mr. Harry." Abbie commented looking around the mansion and how astronomical it was

Let's just say I am comfortable' Abbie chuckled at his statement andthey both stepped into the mansion. Harry had ordered the maid to make the best food for Abbie and while they sat at the living room, the maid prepared the meal and soon enough, both Abbie and Harry got to the dinning table and ate together.

"I noticed your wife isn't around." Harry wished she could drapped the subject of Debby. He didn't want to get irritated as the mention of the murderer of his grandlather unites him

"She was claiming too adamant, and us, I left her in a special room." Harry explained. Abbie podded her head as she scooped pasta into her mouth.

"So what do you do for a living?' Harry asked. I mean you drive a Rolls Royce phantom. You must have a good job to be able to drive such flashy cars around. He watched Abbie smile as she used the napkin to clean her mouth.