His Second Wife

Chapter 90

~Camila’s POV~

“Ma’am, I have the information you were looking for,” says Robin.

Camila: Okay, meet me at our meeting spot.

I can’t believe Robin only needed a few days to figure out who brought the Coopers into the family. I discovered a slew of odd businesses that the Coopers have been involved in. And we uncovered a lot of shocking information about the whole family that we were not expecting. I don’t even want to talk about it because that family is so effing crazy. I won’t even talk about it. After gathering my belongings, I made my way to the restaurant where I was supposed to meet Robin. When I arrived at the restaurant, he was already in the private area. While I was being handed a large file by Robin, I placed an order for some water. After going over every little thing, I was so stressed out that I almost threw up on the paper.

How could this be?

Robin has already uncovered a wealth of information for me, and I can’t believe what I’m seeing. How could this person do this? He is so fucking good at pretending and hiding.

“Why?” I managed to ask after what I had just finished reading. Robin walked up to me and handed me another document. I came so close to shedding a tear. He is always emotionless; you can’t even fucking read him. I believe that I have figured out the reason why he is always so reserved and doesn’t say much when we get together as a family. He’s a sick wuss. This is definitely going to hurt Chris more than anything. “Robin, do not mention this to Chris; I don’t believe he is ready to find out who’s been orchestrating all of this activity just yet.” That was the last thing I said before grabbing my bag and walking towards the door.

It’s time to distract the Coopers.

~Mark’s POV~

Chris has been avoiding me for a very long time now, not that I care; I mean, the man is penniless now, so there’s really nothing to lose. The only thing I need right now is for him to tie me up and continuously bang me. That’s all I need; no one else knows this side of me except for my family and Luke. I had to divert the attention of that money-hungry jerk away from stealing what was mine and dating him for four fucking good years. For Chris, I would do anything. My family and I are not like other families. If we were dogs, people would say that we belonged to a rare breed. We are rare.

I drove into our underground parking and parked my beast. Chris is a big fan of sports cars, so I bought this car to impress him, not that he’d notice me. He loves fearless women. So I wanted to be fearless. If not, I wouldn’t drive a fast car like that. And now I’m prepared to claim him, to be bound and beaten by Daddy. The sound of that makes my cock drip with pre-cum. I am hard as fuck right now. I waited for a while inside my car, doing my best to calm down despite the fact that I was extremely aroused. When I was okay, I walked into our building, and all eyes were on me as usual; yea, they don’t fucking get to be Mark Cooper. Each and every day, the ladies’ eyes fuck me. Some guys look up to me and wish they could be like me, and I look up to them and wish I could have someone dig into my shithole and thrust me senselessly. I looked around; everyone was staring at me with disgust. When I turned to look around, I noticed that my father was walking in; some of the other people were even spitting on the floor. What exactly did my father and I do? I looked over to see a girl walking in my father’s direction while she was staring at something on her phone the entire time. She didn’t even look where she was going. She collided with him, and her phone fell to the ground. My father bent down to pick it up, but the girl just stood there in disbelief, as if she were a deer that had been caught in headlights. My father had no expression on his face as he handed the girl her phone and began walking toward me.

“To my office now!” He barked, and I followed him as people booed. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Exactly what the hell is going on here?

We reached my father’s office.

He started by pounding on the door and then began tossing things around. “We’ve been fucking exposed!”

“What do you mean, we are fucking exposed?” He didn’t even bother explaining or looking at me; he kept turning his office upside down.

“Our entire family has been exposed, that we fuck each other, damn it!”

“What!” I started walking in circles while muttering things like, “No, it’s not happening! Never! Not on my watch. If Chris finds out about this, he won’t like me. He’s not going to make me his sub.” I blurted out, and my father slapped the living shit out of me.

“You are still fucking thinking about Chris in a crisis like this. Are you fucking nuts?” He was right; fuck now, who did this to our family who knew our secrets and exposed us to the world like this?

“Are we able to refute the allegations?”

“We could, but the media has a video of us fucking each other, as well as a video of you fucking your brothers and your mother,” he said.

“Fucking hell, we could sue the media for this!”

“Yes, we could, but the damage has already been done.” As he finished speaking, a phone call came in, and I went to answer it, forgetting that this was not my office.

Mark: Hello

Line 1: Mr. Cooper, I sincerely apologize. I doubt our company, BFC, would do business with such a despicable family as yours.

The person cut the call. “BFC severed ties with Cooper Corp.” When I told my father, he yelled.

“Fuck!”

Calls continued to come in from companies that were breaking ties with Cooper Corp. Now I’m left wondering who is doing this to us. I knew Camila had something on us that day, but my guys were robbed of the laptop. Who exactly is doing this?