After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

At least not after the final warning she gave him on the phone after Ashley's birthday party which had ended in a rather messy way.

His train of thoughts was suddenly interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing, Bill was quick to fetch it from the coffee table and hand it to him. After confirming the caller was Doctor Bailey, he answered the call and pressed the device to his ear. "Hello Doctor Bailey,"

"Oh, Mr. Bryce, I'm so glad you picked up

"Is everything alright?"

"Yes, yes all is well. I was just calling to remind both you and Ms. Leonica to prepare for the matching procedures of the IVF. Hope I didn't catch you at bad time?"

At a bad time? With everything happening? What the hell was his answer meant to be.

"No, Doctor Bailey, of course not." Tuming Point.

to a conclusion? Standing at the head of the meeting table, Leonica looked at each of the shareholder's face which now held complete doubts towards Rodrigo's words after she had rallied not only evidence of wrong accusation

to raise more than it already was With nods of agreements from each and every shareholders present, the meeting of presidency debate was brought to an end, Flashing them one last smile of professionalism, Leonica exited the conference room. As she walked out, Rodrigo

narrowed at him as soon as she saw him and she scoffed when realizing that the stitch had been ease dropping, probably praying that the tables

turned in those photos to board members of my company" Leonica questioned. With each word she said, she took a step towards Rodrigo, causing him to take a step of his own back as he scrambled his

Leonica's reputation was falling and falling fast and he took that

as he called it was that it was going to go throw It was either he wen it all nothing, that's why he put his

he would need a "back up plans? Rodrigo

Leonica asked after he had remained silent for quite a while, mind not being

all or nothing and all

he couldn't even defend himself after being found out and now cowered like a complete coward. Left to

could face. The greedy ones, the backstabbing ones, the ones who played saint yet were more than ready to throw you under the bus the moment situation called for it. She knew all sorts of them, seen her fair share and had been left with trauma of equal level, during the reign of her father as president. Because of that, her goard had always and constantly been up, her mind