Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 932

As Connor spoke, he couldn't help but wish he could just bite his tongue. He was going against his own feelings, and seeing those ultrasound images was almost too much for him to handle. Chloe lowered her head, resting her hand on her belly. "I can feel him. I know he's growing, little by little inside me. He sleeps, he kicks, he blows bubbles, and even sucks his toes. He's undeniably a living being."

Connor found himself at a loss for words, unable to get anything out. Then Chloe spoke up, "No matter what, I'm not giving up on him." Connor knew Chloe was strong-willed. Once she made up her mind, it was near impossible to change it. Still, Connor held onto a flicker of hope.

"Let's see if your mentor has any advice, okay?" Connor suggested. Chloe's mentor had once diagnosed her illness with just a simple pulse check when she was a teenager-Connor found that almost miraculous. Over the years, Chloe had shared plenty of astonishing stories about him. If he could pinpoint Chloe's condition so effortlessly, maybe he had a solution up his sleeve. It seemed like a long shot, but it was all Connor had left to cling to.

been so capable and wise;

me, if even your mentor can't help, we'll let this go." This was his last hope, his final plan.

with a mutual friend, even sending letters

as he pleased at the QUEEN Group building. The staff treated him like one of their own, often more excited to see him than their own boss. Everyone

his usual distant demeanor. Calm and collected, he said to Chloe, "You chat with