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She Became The Boss's Lady After Divorce

Tessa ran away from home to get married to the love of her life, David Winston. On David's birthday, and their three years marriage anniversary, Tessa caught David cheating on her with his childhood friend, Olivia George, a figure from a prestigious family.  She found out that the man she thought was her soulmate only married her because of his family inheritance, now that he had gotten it, she was no longer useful to him. It was time for she to go her own way, after three years of hardship and unfaithfulness.  Tessa picked the pen up and signed the divorce papers.  ‘These people, they have no idea who they are messing with’ David smirked.  “Tessa is from the countryside, I bet her family are local farmers... She can't do anything. Come to think of it, she never told me anything about her family. Perhaps they are beggars! In the countryside” Olivia George screamed.  “Tessa, you will pay for this, I will show you that I am from the George family!” Olivia's quivering tone was heard.  “David... I... I... thought you said she is from the countryside, her family are beggars! right? cos what in the devil's name is going on” Tessa's cheeks raised slowly.  “I forgot to introduce myself. I am Tessa Wood. From the number one mafia family in the country” “Tessa, you would be crowned the next heir to the Wood family, but you have to marry somebody from the military, that is your grandfather's last request”

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CHAPTER 142

Alexander looked down on Grayson. He couldn't believe Grayson defied his order because of a mere Private. 

He had no idea Grayson was this emotional. Grayson was simply a disgrace, to him, and to the military! 

Because of Grayson's foolishness, a lot of his plans would experience some setbacks, well it was better Grayson showed his emotional self quickly, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to complete any of the tasks ahead. 

"Very well then, suit yourself"

Alexander faced his men and cleared his throat. 

"Attack him one at a time, I want to enjoy this"

He sat back on his throne-like seat then. 

Grayson was surrounded, but never did he think of losing, nor the firing spirit inside him faded away. 

He raised the iron rod on his right hand to point at Alexander. 

"This isn't over yet. You have no idea what is coming for you. You really don't know what is coming"