Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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Chapter 0267

"Sorry, I did not get that," I corrected myself with another stiff smile.

"Friday night?" He quirked his brows. The emergency you had at the hospital. The girl... she looked quite unwell. How's she now?"

"Oh," I drawled, caught off guard. I looked away from his face. "Umm yeah," I cleared my throat. "She's uhh yeah..." I looked up at him with raised brows, "Clara's kid, right? She's very fine. Her kid's doing great. Thank you."

I finished blabbing and shut my mouth. I really wished the elevator would just throw me out. I could sense that he had more questions but the definite way with which I ended the conversation and trained my eyes ahead must have stopped him. And I was glad my tactic worked. The last thing I wanted was to have an inkling of whatever was running through his head and start to get unnecessarily worried. I had more than enough to worry about.

As long as I made it very clear that Amie was not mine, that should make him swallow whatever question and get rid of suspicions. Because men were the same. The moment he gets a whiff of Amie's relationship to me, he would not care that we had been apart for years, he would immediately start to dig and snoop around and before I know what was happening, we would be in court, fighting over the custody of my child. That was a phase I would never let my child go through, Never.

Wait a minute...

My brows furrowed into a frown. Reflexively, I looked up. The expression on Aiden's face was similar to mine as he glanced around the elevator,

Oh my God. How come I wad yet to reach my floor? It does not take more than a minute. In fact, it does not take up to a minute.

the arrows on the control on the elevator's wall and my heart stopped. The arrows were not moving and the lights on the

No.

my fingers jabbing erratically at the buttons before I started to hit it with my

with this thing?" I said in a

don't tell me this elevator is stuck which in turn means

my years at Taste Tech innovations, the elevator had never been faulty. Why did it have to decide not to work especially when I

we are not stuck. We just need to reset it with a

hit it with my fist. And soon my hits in it become more

I really stuck in here with him? No,

want to be stuck...

cool drawl from behind me. I heard his soft footsteps then he was standing right behind me. I felt the heat in his body as

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beautiful laughter, the artful curve of his lips when he smiled. And his cologne. The one I loved so much. The one I forced him to give me. The one he stuck to because I

used

breathing quickened and I began to slam my fist on the buttons