Chapter 211
When Michael saw that he wasn’t listening, he added,” take a serious note of my warnings.” He then
stormed out.
When Broderick and Amy got inside his car, Amy asked him,”how did you escape the prison?”
“A powerful man is not just someone who is the richest person, a powerful man is the most mysterious
man. Michael thinks he’s powerful cause he owns my company, that’s not how power works. You need to
will power by reason of your influence. Being a powerful man is not even a position that can be inherited,
power is not a throne, it’s a force,” Broderick said. Although Amy didn’t understand everything that
Broderick said now but she thought that it will make sense in the future.
“You kissed me?”
“I do and I don’t feel guilty about it.”
“Yet you have a wife?”
“I don’t love her,” Broderick finally said what Amy had been willing to hear.
Amy felt happy hearing that. So eventhough Broderick lost his memory, he still doesn’t love Martha.
That’s so sweet, Amy thought. Amy felt releived seeing that Broderick was now out.
Joan placed a call across to her and said,” I can see that you have entered Broderick’s car, I’ll go home
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“Okay, sorry about that.”
“No,no, no. Just enjoy yourself. I’ll gist you about the trending news that sorrounds the release of
Broderick when you get home.” “Really? Can’t wait,” Amy said and Joan hung the call up. Broderick
pulled over at a house in Y street and they both stepped out.
Amy asked,” what house is this?” She has never been here. “One of my houses,” Broderick answered.
One of his houses? How did he know he has houses elsewhere? Maybe Martha didn’t hide that from
him.
Just to be sure, Amy asked,” have you recovered your memory, yet?”
“Got some injections that could help with the recovery of my memory but I was told it will take a couple of
days before it start working, I really hope it works,” Broderick said. Was he given injections inside the
prison? Amy wanted to ask but caution. If she ask too many questions, he may start feeling
uncomfortable around him. Broderick turned to her all of a sudden,” I need you to promise me
something.”
“Sure.”
“Please stop mentioning my wife whenever we get intimate, can you do that?” He asked. “No problem.”
Amy agreed and he smiled.
“Am I harsh?” He asked as they both walked inside the house. “Not at all. I actually like you,” Amy said
and Broderick placed his hand on his chest, he paused and looked at her with a cute smile.
“Why are you giving me that killer look?”
“The most beautiful woman in the world told me she loves me, now I feel like I’m going to die,” Broderick
joked and Amy slapped his shoulder playfully and chuckled shyly.
They walked inside the house and the sitting room looked beautifully designed and large. He took her
through a door that and they appeared inside the elevator. The elevator took them up after which they
arrived at a backyard. It was a backyard that was suitated at the last floor of the house. From the
backyard, one could see numerous houses in North Hill.
Broderick and Amy stood by the balcony and rested on the glass that demacated the backyard. Without
the glass, one may just fall down by mistake..
“This place looks amazing,” Amy said and Broderick smiled. “Of course. And it’s quiet. It’s such a
beautiful feeling being in the same place with the one your heart pants for.” Amy smiled, and then she
looked at the blue swimming pool,” do you want to swim?”
Broderick smiled and took steps away from her, “look at me.”
Amy set her gaze keenky on him and then he pulled off his black suit and hung it gently. Leaving him
with his jacket and his white shirt. He removed the button slowly, pulled it off and hung it gently. Then he
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He removed the botton in his arms and eventually pulled off his shirt.
Amy’s mouth formed an O shape, she was mesmerized seeing him this way again. Her body clenched
and her heart began to beat at what was likely to happen here. Hope he just brought her here to watch
him swim?
However, Broderick’s hand landed slowly on his belt while he locked her face into hers,” you can stop
looking at my face now.”
When Amy was about to look away, Broderick said,” you can now look at my waist.”
Amy’s heart almost fling away, she obeyed and set her eyes on his trouser, she watched as he
unbuckled his belt and removed it slowly from his trouser then hung it. He unzipped his trouser and let it
fall down slowly until it reached the ground.
Then he removed his two legs from the trouser and was left with only a tight white boxer that brought out
the shape of his long dick.
He bent and took his trouser then hung it too.
Amy wanted to take her face away from his white pant but she dared not. She actually loved what she
was seeing and a part of her that was seriously lustung after him wished earnestly for his pant to just
suddenly dissapear from his waist so she can see his dick. She wants to see it naked.