Chapter 18

*DONOVAN* The following morning, I walked into the dining room. There was no sign of that mischievous wife of mine. As I sat down and began to eat. There was still no sign of her. “Where’s Janelle?”I asked Joan. Joan eyed me. “Shouldn’t you know where your wife is?” I rolled my eyes.”Forget it.” Joan moved closer to me. “I know this marriage was sudden for you and it was something you didn’t want. But I have studied Janelle for the past few days and I’m sure she’s a good woman. I think she cares about you a lot. Yesterday, she wanted to know about your favorite meals, she even learnt how up to make coffee the exact way you like it.” I stared at Joan. She was so gullible. “Don’t be fooled by her, Joan. She’s up to no good.” I was already clear about the kind of woman she was. Recalling the soaked documents of last night, I stood up to go check it out. I had been mad about her actions and I couldn’t work anymore so I retired to bed. I would have to take those documents back to the compan