After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Chapter 7 Get them Out

After thinking it over for a while, Chloe went back to her bedroom and called Candy.

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It sounded noisy on the other end. Amid the noises, Chloe heard

a faint male voice. Ignoring it, she spoke loudly, "I'll take that job you mentioned!"

After hanging up, she immediately blocked Michael's number, tossed her phone aside, and took a shower.

Later at night, Chloe opened the fridge and was hit by a mix of unpleasant smells that made her gag. She barely managed to close the door before she was retching.

Candy handed her a glass of water.

"Thanks."

She had barely taken a sip when Candy's voice cut through the

room.

"Chloe, are you pregnant?"

Chloe spit out the water in shock, turning to Candy with a horrified look, her mind racing.

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Michael and her hardly ever made love. But when they did, he was always very passionate and wild.

Over two weeks ago, on the night he got back from his business trip, he was so crazy in bed that the condom broke. And Chloe totally forgot to take the morning-after pill.

As she snapped out of it, Chloe quickly did the math and realized she should've had a period three days ago.

Her face went pale. She couldn't believe she might get pregnant at this critical moment.

While Chloe was still in a daze, Candy had already put on her shoes and was heading for the door.

"Wait here. I'll get a pregnancy test kit."

Just as she was about to leave, she paused, kicked off her shoes, and ran barefoot to her bedroom. Then she returned with a pregnancy test kit. "Here, use this."

Chloe was stunned. "Why do you have it in your room?"

Blushing, Candy glared at her.

"What? Can't a girl have a bit of fun?"

Three minutes later, Chloe saw the single line on the test strip

and let out a long sigh of relief, though a bit disappointed.

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She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if she and Michael had a child.

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Shaking off the thought, she tossed the kit into the trash can and wore a mask, blaming it on the foul of Candy's fridge.

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good thing about being back on the hacking team was that Chloe had

good night's sleep, she woke up early the next day and got

through, she realized why Candy failed the task

she knocked

know why the firewall isn't working? There's a blockade in the network. No matter how

squinted. "Did Michael plant

withdrawing her

of his family matters, so she knew

met Ben Shawn twice

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of taking orders. Let's go. I need access to Bano Group's internal network to fix this." Without further ado, Candy handed Chloe a quirky panda mask and sunglasses. "Wear it. It'll

me off. You don't need to get out of

car."

back and put on the sunglasses,

contacted the department head who had placed the

at Bano Group, that person was already waiting

Chloe was decked out in a yellow dress,

gorgeous.

the sight of her,

you the hacker,

Chloe nodded, smiling coolly.

"Lead the way."

reached the tech department. A

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plaid shirts and thick glasses stared at

hacker from the dark web, they couldn't believe

Jioleek was a bald dude! Didn't expect her to be gorgeous. I think I'm

way out of your

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to make

meeting room for executives of Paramount Airlines, Stella nervously delivered Chloe's message to Michael and handed

pen in his hand with a loud crack. He couldn't believe that Chloe didn't do as he

room fell silent, and

was too scared to speak,

themselves in trouble.

ruthlessness was well-known in the

had the guts to skip it

couldn't help but

smile, Lucy looked at Michael and said, "Michael, let's get down to business

some juicy gossip among Chloe, Lucy,

their eyes, it was a classic

Lucy, and Chloe skipped the meeting

the entire company was

years.

had bee secretly

his office and dialed Chloe's number again,

were written

secretary walked in

"Sir, this..."

luxury jewelry Michael had ordered for someone yesterday. But he didn't take it with him,

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was meant for

the sight of the jewelry,

"Get rid of it!"

stormed out, slamming