Rebirth, Seduce My Ex-husband-Chapter 34: I Can Take A Bullet For Your 1

Vanessa was adamant, there was no where she was gonna let him go alone. She went along with Rowen until they reached his private hangar.

As the richest man in Graceland, there was no way he was flying in a regular plane. He had his own private jet.

Grinning widely, Vanessa happily hopped along as Rowen just let her do as she wished, not paying much attention to her.

Soon, they arrived at Willows, and Vanessa smiled in excitement.

She had always wanted to visit Willows, and now she finally had the chance.

Getting off the plane, they were both immediately taken to the hotel where Rowen would be staying temporarily.

"Woah! So pretty!" Vanessa gazed at the beautiful scenery through the car’s window.

"Do you know it has always been my dream to visit Willows and the most beautiful place, The Wish Bridge? I heard that if you cross that bridge with someone you never want to lose, you both shall never be separated," she said, smiling as she faced the car’s window once more.

Meanwhile, Rowen remained silent. No one could guess what was going on in his mind.

Finally, they arrived at the hotel and made their way to the suite.

Whispering in Rowen’s ear, George muttered, "The rooms are all fully booked. I can’t seem to find another room for Miss Owen."

Rowen just nodded. "She’ll sleep with me... the suite is big enough to accommodate us both."

And with that, they arrived, and George left them alone.

Collapsing on the soft bed, Vanessa smiled brightly. As she turned to look at Rowen, she said, "Young Master Quinn, sorry to bother you, but I didn’t bring any clothes or shoes. I wonder how I’ll sleep tonight."

"None of my business!" Rowen sneered as he turned around, removed his coat, and made his way to a small study in the suite.

"Yes... you’re right, it’s none of your business, but I’m not sure if it will remain so for long. I sometimes tend to sleep naked if I don’t have comfortable PJs, but it’s alright, what else haven’t you seen?"

Laughing mischievously, Vanessa then went straight to the bathroom to wash up. Rowen just sighed.

Taking out his phone, he texted George, and in less than ten minutes, George arrived with some sets of women’s clothes, pajamas, and skincare.

Stepping out of the bathroom, Vanessa smiled at what she saw. She knew her husband could never disappoint.

That night was short, and Vanessa didn’t realize how tired she was until she placed her head on the soft bed and immediately fell asleep.

Walking toward his bed, Rowen gazed at the beautiful woman before him. Though she was sleeping in a very ridiculous position, she looked so cute and innocent.

Bending down, he adjusted her softly and used the duvet to cover her fully. He then laid on the couch near her and drifted off to sleep.

**

The next morning, Vanessa woke up only to find the hotel room empty.

Quickly getting up, she went to the bathroom, washed up, and wore one of the dresses that had been brought for her the night before.

Just then, a knock was heard as George entered. "Miss Owen, you’ve been invited for breakfast!"

He said, and she nodded, quickly following him until they arrived at the hotel’s breakfast bay.

Taking her seat, Vanessa muttered, "Good morning, how was your night?"

But Rowen didn’t respond. He carried the newspaper beside him, avoiding Vanessa completely.

Sighing, she decided to keep quiet for the rest of the day since he didn’t even want to speak to her.

"I’ll be going for a meeting. Stay at the suite and don’t go anywhere else. When I’m done, we’ll go back to Graceland immediately," he announced, and Vanessa just nodded. There was nowhere she was going to let him go for the meeting by himself. She would have to find a way to follow him without him knowing.

After they were done, Rowen stood up and asked someone to escort Vanessa back to her hotel room.

"I can go myself. I’m not a child," she whined.

"Do whatever you want. You can visit wherever you want, just be back before 4 PM, or I’ll fly without you!" Rowen warned, placing a black card on the table before walking away.

Smiling, Vanessa took hold of the black card as he walked away... or so he thought.

A few seconds later, she made her move and followed them both smoothly.

She had once acted in an action movie, and damn, she was good at being an FBI agent.

Soon, they arrived at a huge lounge, and Rowen worked his way toward a group of men, exchanging greetings.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Quinn. It’s an honor!" The tall-looking French man shook Rowen’s hand, and Rowen nodded in response.

They took their seats and discussed things for a while.

Soon, seconds turned to minutes, and at this point, Vanessa was already tired.

"C’mon, when will the poisoning start?" she whined. Just then, a male waiter brought in a tray of champagne.

"Here, Mr. Quinn, it’s on the house!" The French man smiled as he handed a glass to Rowen, who nodded before taking it.

That was when Vanessa knew it was time for action. She was getting ready to jump in to save her husband.

Just then, a blonde woman appeared out of nowhere before Rowen, shoving the glass away from his hands. It landed on the ground and splashed.

"Oh no!"

No, no, no, no.. Vanessa was panicking, this isn’t supposed to happen! She was literally stealing her thunder right now!

"You can’t drink that!" The blonde woman shouted, and Rowen and the people around him were taken by surprise.

"You can’t take that, sir. It’s poisoned!" she said again. Before Rowen could assess what was going on, the French man took out a black gun and grabbed the blonde woman, pointing the gun straight at her belly.

"If you move, I’ll shoot!"