Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

DENNIS

When I reached the door, a question I had meant to ask suddenly occured to me. I turned back to find her gaze still on me. "What is it?" She smiled.

It felt so good to see her smile and not glare at me like she has been doing for the past days.

"I have a question," I said as I slowly walked back to her.

"Okay?"

"The other time, when I was telling you about the properties I sold, you said you saw the documents for the sales I made in my drawer?"

"Yes, I said that."

I frowned. "How?"

"Oh yes. I was at your bar," she shrugged. "I waited for quite a while but you would not return so I just left."

"Oh." I recalled manager the times when my manager tried to tell me something when I returned that day. That was probably what he was trying to tell me.

"I had no idea." I wanted to add that she should have called me but then I remembered that I hadn't been picking up calls. "The manager tried to tell me but I was so angry that I told him off." She smiled. "It's okay. I now understand."

I sighed again, berating myself for my foolishness.

I stepped forward and pulled her in for another hug. "Thank you for sticking with me even though I'm an asshole."

"Okay."

I pulled back and gaped at her. "So you agree that I'm an asshole?"

She burst into a fit of giggles.

I walked around the hospital for a while, wondering where the heck Aiden had taken Amie.

came to an abrupt halt when I spotted them on the playground in the

so hard as she

At how she was still so full of life even when it

and walked towards them.

Amie turned around. Her eyes brightened even more before she

face me. Then Amie tapped Aiden on his head and said something to him. And then she was moving like she would climb off his body if he didn't let her down on time. As soon as Aiden placed her

way and caught

wrapping her arms around me in a hug. "It's just been a few hours and I

missed you too. Uncle Aiden is so fun to hang out with, can I hang

looked up and my gaze met Aiden's, his lips was pulled tight in a forced polite smile but everything else about him opposed

the air and hugged me again, almost squeezing the daylight out of my neck. "Thank you, daddy, you are the

she turned to face

"Guess what?"

widened as he looked at her but it

I resisted the urge to

says I

great then. I look forward to

too. Make sure you come with my friend, okay?"

chuckled. "You've not met her and you already call her your

"You've told me so much about her. I feel like I

you do," he

that their conversation was starting to

"Bye." Then, "Wait

that I'd have liked

"Bye, princess."

his direction, I turned away from

of believe that he has no ill intention but it was just hard to trust him. His mere presence makes me feel

us back to the hospital, Amie wouldn't stop yapping about her