Chapter83:The Heir Is Mine

Jamole was busy dusting the office supplies in Stella’s office when she barged in and almost got startled. “How many times am I going to warn you to clean my office in my presence? Why are you so daft and poor at the same time?” While she fumed at Jamole she dared to wipe her eyes and sniff back tears just to make sure she left no trace of hurt. Roger had hurt her a while ago and she wouldn’t want to give Jamole the impression that she and Roger were about to go their separate ways. “Apologies ma’am,” Jamole bowed and raised his head smiling mockingly, “Um , ma’am the marriage proposal saga is still trending.” Stella corked a frown. Jamole mocked her, “Come on don’t give me that look as if you don’t know what I am talking about,” he said when she made a straight face. Stella pretended and asked, “I beg your pardon. What do you mean by that statement?” her jaw slacked as she winked in fear of what Jamole was about to say. Jamole sounded more emphatic by bringing out his phone and showin