My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner - Chapter 233

Chapter 233: Mr. Nexera
“Now,” he implied.

Allison was beyond shocked when she saw her father at the college. The last time she had seen him was during his unexpected visit, when he’d tried to persuade her to convince Kace to pay off his debt. She hadn’t heard from him since, and now, seeing him here, her mind raced with questions.

“What are you doing here, father?” Allison questioned, glaring at him up and down. Five months ago after his disappearance again, she’d hoped never to see him again.

Unfortunately for her, she was mistaken if she thought he would leave her alone.

“Stop asking questions and follow me right now,” he demanded.

“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Allison responded.

Mr. Quinn turned impatient and pulled Allison off the seat and intended to drag her away. But Kace was quick to hold his hand to stop him.

“Mr. Quinn, Allison just said she doesn’t want to go anywhere with you,” Kace said as he stood up, towering over the middle-aged man with a height of 6 ‘4 inches.

“You’d better mind your business, boy. I’m her father and she gets to do what I tell her to do,” Mr. Quinn said, attempting to move toward Allison. Unfortunately for him, Kace stood in his way.

“I know you’re old and all, but I don’t think you’re deaf, so you must have heard me the first time,” Kace said.

He couldn’t help but wonder what the man who stood before him—glaring at him as if he was the cause of all his life problems—would need from Allison that he wanted her to follow him immediately.

‘If it’s money he needs from her, I’m sure Allison had already told him she doesn’t have that much money on her to waste on someone like him,’ he thought to himself.

After the first day, Kace met him at the gate of the college months ago, he’d made sure to do his research on him.

“How dare you talk to me like that?” Mr. Quinn demanded.

Kace raised his hand in surrender.

“I apologize if you felt offended by my words. But no matter how you feel, Allison isn’t leaving here with you especially if she doesn’t want to,” Kace responded.

As if not understanding all that Kace had just said to him, the middle-aged man stared at Allison, but she ignored him as if he didn’t exist.

“Allison…”

“Just go away before you embarrass yourself here,” she replied, her gaze somewhere else.

Mr. Quinn gritted his teeth and glared at Allison and Kace before he departed from their presence.

“What’s his problem?” Natalie questioned as she ate her ice cream pop.

Allison merely shrugged.

“No idea.”

After the break, Allison continued her game, while Olivia tried to get her a red card by pretending to have been injured. Sadly for her, the referee was sharp enough to realize that Olivia was faking it all.

Meanwhile, at the back of the college, Mr. Quinn’s hands were clasped together, trembling as he pleaded with a group of men. His voice wavered with desperation, eyes darting between their hardened expressions, sweat beaded on his forehead.

“Where’s the girl?” A man asked.

“S-she’s not in college today. Turned out she didn’t come today,” Mr Quinn lied.

“Are you messing with me today, Franco?” The first man asked as he glared at Mr. Quinn. “You told us a moment ago the girl was inside, and now she’s not inside? Do I look like a joke to you?”

Mr. Quinn started shaking.

“I didn’t mean that. I thought the same since this is the college she usually goes to. But don’t worry, when I see her again, I will give her to you immediately,” he promised.

The first man who just spoke took a few steps toward Mr. Quinn, brought out the tobacco he was smoking, and said, “Your deadline is nearing, Franco. If you don’t pay me soon, I will see to it I have your head instead,” he promised, which made Mr. Quinn gulp down his saliva in fear.

The man gestured for the other men to get in the car and they zoomed off.

“Don’t worry. When I get a perfect chance, I will inform you so that you can come take her,” he said before they completely zoomed off.

When they were completely out of sight, Mr. Quinn resumed gritting his teeth.

“If I want to succeed in my plans, I will have to wait for when she’s alone. That guy could be a problem,” he thought out loud.

**

In a large office, designed with furnitures that spelled out the word expensive boldly, Anastasia was seated opposite a slightly overweight man, who had long brown hair that could reach his shoulders. However, they were styled into a lower ponytail.

His black suit was neatly tailored, surprisingly flitting him despite his size with some diamonds adorned on it.

With all the packaging, Anastasia doubted he dressed up so well just for this meeting.

“So, Mr. Nexera, I found out just recently that some of the shareholders from my company had signed a deal with you, without me being aware of it,” Anastasia said.

Mr. Nexera, the CEO of Nexera Enterprise, sized Anastasia up to down, liking what he was seeing as he nodded his head.

“I want to terminate all the contracts they’ve signed with you,” Anastasia finished.

“Come on now, you know that’s not how business works, Mrs. Wallace,” he said, stroking his beard as a grin stretched on his lips. “You’re not the one I signed the contracts with.”

“But it was my company that was signed in partnership with yours against my approval, so I should at least have the right to terminate it. I don’t want my company to have anything to do with yours.”

A creepy smile stretched on his lips.

“Like I said, that’s not how business works, Mrs. Wallace,” he repeated, his tone firm as he continued to ogle her body.

Anastasia had to clench her fist to resist smacking him across the face until he turned unconscious.

“You signed a contract without the presence of the CEO. Also, you didn’t bother to question the shareholders if they had the right to sign on my behalf. You’ve been in this kind of business for decades, Mr. Nexera, so you should know that’s not how business works,” she responded, her tone cold and chilling this time around.