Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199: A trip

Jessica quickly finished packing the last of their luggage. She stood up and stretched lightly, rolling her shoulders with a sigh of relief.

She looked around the room one last time, her eyes scanning for anything she might have forgotten. The soft rustling of fabric was the only sound that filled the quiet space.

Davis had told her the trip would only last a week, so she didn’t see the need to carry too much. After all, they could easily buy anything essential once they arrived at their destination.

With the whirlwind of recent events, Jessica viewed this business trip as a much-needed escape—a chance to breathe and perhaps find clarity amidst the chaos.

Jessica had finally decided to treat this business trip like a short vacation. It had been a long time since she traveled out of the country, and she knew she needed a break. A real one.

While she zipped up the final bag, Davis wheeled himself outside to take a phone call from one of his subordinates. Jessica quietly walked over to the nightstand and picked up her phone.

There was a message from the Santiagos she had been avoiding. Davis believed it was better not to ignore them but rather go long with them, which he believes will be more beneficial and stress free.

She typed a short, polite reply: "Let’s schedule the dinner for next two weeks when I am back. I’m on a business trip."

Just as she was about to set her phone down, another notification buzzed. Several photo attachments from Linda attached to message appeared on her screen. Jessica’s brows furrowed as she opened them, and a cold smile formed on her lips.

"Desmond is really impatient," she murmured.

She hadn’t expected him to move this fast. Or this foolishly. He had acted without thinking—a sign of desperation.

Jessica sighed, she had to act quickly to stop him from bringing harm. "I need to find a way to warn Alfred," she whispered to herself. "He must take the right steps to protect the Elder until I return."

Whatever Desmond’s intentions were, she would not allow harm to come to the Elder—not a single strand of his hair. She had to protect him at all cost. He has a lot to offer her —especially about her mother Nora and is very important to Davis as a grandfather.

While lost in thought, her phone dinged again. "When do we negotiate the acquisition of the Brown Group accordingly?" — Anders Group.

Jessica sighed. It seemed all her business matters wanted her attention now that she had finally decided to take a break. She didn’t even think too hard about it. She adjusted the meeting to a later date and sent a brief message to Richard: "Clear my schedules for the next few weeks."

She exhaled deeply. "Maybe Davis is right. I do need a break. To save my health."

She sat on the couch and began handling the remaining urgent messages. One to Linda—asking her to pass on her suspicion about Desmond’s motives to Alfred.

Another to Davis, requesting that he arrange more security around the Elder, since most of her own people were currently busy with other missions, while she made a mental note on requesting customized treatment plan for him through the Dean..

She had just completed all this when she heard the sound of a car approaching. A few seconds later, Davis rolled through the door in his wheelchair.

"Ready?" he asked.

Jessica nodded lightly. "I just finished packing. Planning to take a quick bath."

Davis nodded and smiled. "Then let’s make a quick bath for two. We leave in two hours." He said lightly.

Within minutes, Jessica had drawn a warm bath, and they both enjoyed a few moments of quiet before stepping out and preparing for departure.

Jessica stepped out of the walk-in closet, carrying a sleek leather carry-on. She was dressed in a simple yet elegant travel outfit—a cream blouse tucked into tailored beige pants. A long trench coat draped over her shoulders. Her hair was pulled neatly into a bun, and her phone was safely tucked into her handbag.

Their luggage was already lined up near the door. Davis sat by the entrance, dressed in a navy-blue cashmere sweater and dark jeans. His tablet was in hand as he double-checked a few things on his phone.

"You look stunning," he said, his eyes warm.

Jessica bent down and gently adjusted the scarf around his neck. "Thank you. But we’re taking it easy, remember? Your health comes first."

Davis chuckled. "Yes, ma’am. Doctor’s orders."

The maid stepped in just then, ready to carry the luggage down. Jessica double-checked everything before giving the go-ahead. Davis watched quietly, his eyes tracing her every instructions and move.

"Are you sure you’re not forgetting anything?" he asked as he glanced between the maids and the luggages.

Jessica gave a small nod. "I think I have gotten as much as we shall need but if there is any missing we can buy."

Davis looked at her and smiled. "It may not be necessary. Most of the business should be done in three days. That’ll give you enough time to finalize your designs."

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