ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51: STALKERS 2

This Chapter is dedicated to Jackie_D_5001. Wow Jackie, thanks for the golden ticket.

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"This is your final warning, Miss. Stay away from our Madam," the guards said firmly, their eyes sharp but voices low, trying not to attract attention. They didn’t want drama, not today. They had come to shop, not to fight.

"Oh, I get it now." Stacey’s lips curled into a mocking smile. She tilted her head, smug like she had just solved a riddle. "You’re walking around like some big-shot now because Ari married into the Adkins family, huh?"

She snorted, her laugh sharp and mean. "Big sister living off the little sister’s crumbs. You’re really pathetic, fatso. Even after she stole your fiancé, you’re still defending her."

Her laughter rang out in the mall like a cracked bell. Some people looked up, then looked away. Others kept walking, used to scenes like this. Penny stood still, her face calm.

"Step aside," Penny ordered her guards. "There’s no need to protect me. She can’t touch me."

The guards hesitated, then moved away.

Not far off, a strange-looking old man leaned against the side of a water fountain. He wore a filthy gray suit, cracked glasses, and had fake wrinkles drawn onto his face. His messy hair and the peeling makeup made him look like a beggar, but he was anything but.

He ignored the curious gazes of the passerby, even if he was dressed as a clown. Most people frowned at him. Others dropped little change by his side as if he was some begger.

Brown huffed at their gestures. If only they knew who is behind these custumes. If it wasn’t for his stupid boss, he would never be here.

He has managed to run from the security men and was now hiding behind the large water fountain just at the center of the mall when he saw her.

The beautiful girl that looked just like the one he has been looking for for weeks now.

His boss has troubled him countless times to find her. No one in their camp has had a peaceful day since she disappeared and yet here she is, looking all okay.

She looked so different now. Different from how she was the last time. She was even with guards and a maid.

Has Maybelline finally started taking good care of her daughter?

Still, he couldn’t go to her. His orders were clear: Watch her. Protect her from afar. Do not approach.

Brown took out his phone, his fingers trembling. He quickly snapped a picture and sent it to his boss with a short message.

"I found her, boss. She’s safe. Our little Miss is doing well."

The reply came within seconds.

"Is she alright? Oh my God... My little princess!"

Brown smiled. He could almost see his boss crying.

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Far away, on the top floor of a towering 26-story building, a man sat in a sleek office. The room was cold, sharp, and silent, just like him.

Xavier Bloodsworth.

His black suit was spotless, the creases sharp enough to cut. His dark hair was slicked back. Not a strand out of place. His hands were folded on the desk, eyes focused on nothing, jaw clenched.

He looked like he was carved out of stone.

"Brother, the shareholders have been waiting for over three hours," Barry Bloodsworth said, trying to keep calm. "Are you going to ignore them again?"

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