Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0360

AIDEN

I heard her sigh deeply. Then, "Thank you so much for coming. I really appreciate this."

I gave her a stiff nod, my gaze trained on my daughter,

"So," she began awkwardly. "We'd need to go see the doctor so the process can start immediately."

1 heaved a breath. Yeah, the process. It was the reason why I was here... the reason why she was forced to tell me that she bore me a child... the only reason I was allowed access to my flesh and blood was because she was on the verge of dying.

I felt my insides begin to boil with anger all over again. At the same time, I could still feel the stab of betrayal and hurt if what she'd done.

With one fast look at Amie, I chucked down all the anger and I nodded. "Let's go then."

We needed to begin immediately so that me being introduced to my daughter would not all be worthless at the end.

She led the way. The short trip to the doctor's office was silent, tense. But we survived it.

"It's here,” she muttered unnecessarily as she stopped before a door that read, 'see the doctor.'

The moment we stepped in, the doctor's gaze zeroed in on me. With a professional smile pasted on his face, he pointed to the seats on the other side of his desk.

After we were seated, he fixed his gaze on me and asked, "I presume you're Amie's father?"

"Yes,

to by the title only because the poor girl was dying. God. My

the testing, we are going to need to take several tests to ensure that you're both physically fit to undergo the

questions to clarify some confusions that I had while

really important but work is also important and I'd

Ana and I. Ana said

moved a thing or two in my schedule. Actually more than a thing or two. More like a dozen or two. Then I told him when I'd be free-I

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a date that would be convenient for the both

that day, all processes will

we stood up

us said anything to the other as we headed

She didn't look like she was in pain anymore. She looked at

between Amie and I. I could also see the resemblances she had with Ana. She looked more like Ana. But if I had taken a

might have even

hadn't said anything. She just stood by Amie's side and stared down at

questions to ask her. What was behind the idea to name her Amie? What were her first words? What was her favorite color and

tense silence.

I'd accepted that this was one of the many unluckiness that life had for me, I was still mad at her. I had every right to be and I wanted to remain mad at her... but

was here only for Amie, When she

she still think I was rude? What if she doesn't like me? What if she