Filed to story: The CEO’s Wife Is a Secret Boss Novel (Allison & Jeremy) Free Online
“Mr. Walsh, sir! I¨CI just saw Ms. Alyssa!”
“What?” Jeremy got up instantly. “Where?”
Xavier said, “Sir, I’ll tell you, but you have to promise not to… not to get angry…”
Jeremy demanded, “Spill it!”
“Well, um…” Xavier nervously swallowed. “I saw… I saw her open one of the VIP room doors, and then… and then someone wearing spectacles carried her inside…
Something imploded in Jeremy’s mind. “Which room? Take me there, now!”
Jameson’s secretary soon returned with ginger supplements. Jameson fed some to Alyssa and then helped her ease it down with warm water.
The sight left his secretary gaping in utter shock. His boss had always been cold¨Chearted and cruel. One never knew what schemes he had in mind when he looked at you.
He barely saw him have any women around too. So, who was this young woman being tended to by his boss tonight?
Was this… Was his boss courting her?
Tsk! Men truly were no match for women.
“Are you feeling better?” Jameson asked kindly once the flush reduced from Alyssa’s cheeks.
Alyssa held a hand to her chest. Her stomach was churning dangerously as her vision cleared.
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“Alcohol is damaging to your system. Don’t drink so much next time,” Jameson said, bringing the glass of warm water to her lips once again.
Alyssa had no recollection of what just happened, though she instantly picked up on the fact that he meant her no harm.
He was pretty hot, to be honest, like a bookworm who had a glow¨Cup. His gold¨Crimmed spectacles.
accentuated his features very well.
“You Do we know each other?” Alyssa asked softly, rubbing her throbbing temples.
Jameson smiled lightly.
It looked like she had forgotten about him.
Just then, the room door was kicked open.
Jeremy marched in like a raging bull, eyes red and ferocious.
Jameson hissed internally, his hackles rising.
“It’s Mr. Jeremy Walsh from Walsh Group, sir!” His secretary reminded him in a low voice.
Jameson cocked his head. “Tell him to leave.”
The secretary nodded and went up to Jeremy, saying, “Mr. Walsh, please leave at-“
Jeremy swiftly pushed the man away, walking right up to Alyssa on the lounge. She was still rubbing her eyes, like a child that had just woken up from a dream.
When she saw Jeremy, shock flitted across her eyes. “Jeremy? What are you-“
“Come with me.” Jeremy suppressed most of his rage, grabbing her by the wrist and into his arms.
No words could describe how angry he was feeling right now.
First, she stole his project from him. Now she was going around sleeping with strangers?
What the hell was up with her? Had she no concern for anything sensible?
“Why? Why should I? Who are you to make me?” Alyssa immediately tried to pry herself away from Jeremy’s grasp. “Let me go, asshole! Do you think I’m some kind of dog to follow your bidding whenever you like?”
“Don’t test my patience, Alyssa Taylor!” Jeremy growled.
Jameson narrowed his eyes, then grabbed Alyssa’s other wrist.
Now she was stuck between them, with both her hands starting to twinge in pain.
“Can you not see that Ms. Alyssa doesn’t want to leave with you? What kind of gentleman does this with a woman?” Jameson hissed out.
“This is no business for an outsider!” Jeremy snapped back.
Jameson then took off his spectacles, glaring at him. “If I’m the outsider, who are you?”
“Her husband!”
Jameson froze up on the spot, his heart clenching painfully for a brief second.
Alyssa had fumed so hard her cheeks had gone flushed again. She glared at Jeremy, yelling, “How low are you stooping now, Jeremy Walsh? Let me go now! I am not going anywhere with you!”
Jeremy let her scream and pull, never letting go throughout. He felt like nothing more mattered in this world right now besides taking Alyssa away from this place, from this stranger.
Seeing her being in a room alone with the stranger, having drunk so much, was unbearable for him. He never expected Alyssa to be capable of something like this.
“Let me go, Jeremy, right¨Cah!”
Jeremy bent down and lifted her over his shoulder, hand locking on her waist as he marched straight for the door.
“Put me down, you jacka¨CI’m gonna hurl!” Alyssa cried, beating at his shoulder with all her might.
Her stomach was churning so badly. She was going to retch at any time.
“I’m not stopping you.” Jeremy eyed her sternly and continued walking on, not even a hint of compassion in his tone.
That was punishment for her behavior tonight, he thought.
He thought Alyssa was such a heartless cheat.
Jameson watched silently as the two left, a flush of anger slowly rising in his expression.
“Bastards will be bastards,” he muttered
“What should we do now, Mr. Schmidt? Should I follow them?” his secretary asked.
“Have someone else trail them.” Jameson traced his finger across the rim of the glass Alyssa had drunk from, her lipstick soft against his skin.
“It really came as a surprise that Jeremy Walsh is actually married!” The secretary cried in disbelief. “When was their wedding? Not a whisper of this news was ever made public!”
“Look into it,” Jameson ordered, taking a sip of water from the glass. “Find out what Jeremy
Walsh has been up to all these years and what their relationship is.”
Jeremy had wanted to bring Alyssa back to his VIP room, but the thought of Landon being there with them was immensely unwelcome, so he brought her all the way to the club entrance.
Along the way there, the staff and some customers were lucky enough to get a glimpse of the two, their eyes widening and quiet gasps coming out from their mouths, but Jeremy disregarded them entirely.
“Jas¨CJeremy, I seriously need to puke…” Alyssa moaned, getting dizzier by the second.
Her voice roused something in Jeremy. Heat flushed through his body as he swallowed. “Karma’s a bitch, Alyssa Taylor.”
Only then did he set her down on the sidewalk outside. The moment he did, Alyssa pressed him.
up against a nearby car, making his breathing hitch. He gazed at her flushed cheeks and felt the soft weight of her hands on his chest-
“Blurgh!”
Alyssa doubled over and puked the remains of her dinner all over his suit.
The intense and pungent smell made Jeremy snarl, his nausea rising to the max.
What the fuck was wrong with her?