The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 183

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Chapter 183: Taking Emma home

Richard and Helena fussed over Emma like a pair of mother hens, their concern and care palpable in the air.

As Emma was wheeled away for a battery of tests in the obstetrics department, Richard felt his heart constrict with worry.

He wanted nothing more than to be by her side, to hold her hand and reassure her through

every step of the process.

One of the nurses seeing him so clingy to her hand jokingly asked if he thought she was about to give birth.

Richard wanted to stay regardless.

But the nurses had been firm in their instructions; Richard and Helena were to wait outside while Emma underwent the necessary examinations. And so, Richard found himself pacing the corridor.

"She'll be alright, dear," Helena murmured, "Emma is strong, and she has the best care

possible."

Richard managed a tight smile. "I know, Mom. It's just... after everything that's happened, I can't help but worry."

Helena laid a comforting hand on his arm, her eyes shining with understanding. "That's what it means to be a parent, Richard. From now on, your heart will always be split in two - one half belonging to you, and the other half belonging to your child." Richard nodded, his mother's words ringing true deep within his soul.

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emerged, her face aglow with a radiant smile. Richard rushed

concern.

did it go, baby" he asked, his

eyes shining with happiness. "Everything went perfectly," she assured him, her hand coming to rest on her still-flat

love and gratitude. The doctors took Richard aside, walking him through the various tests and examinations they had conducted, offering guidance and advice on how best to care for Emma and ensure a healthy pregnancy. Richard listened with rapt attention, committing every word

ever the doting father, went to collect Emma's prescribed medications, assuring them that he would meet them outside shortly. Emma

sought out the source of the voice. And there, striding

have to see him at such a

point, she was almost convinced that her uncle was a cockroach that was hard to

reception. "Is that any way to address your uncle?" he chided, his voice laced with disappointment. He could not understand why his children could not

Emma could already guess what he was thinking. She felt the urge to slap him, but she was too tired for his nonsense. She had never seen anyone as shameless as her uncle. He still thought at this point that he had done nothing wrong. Emma held back the urge to vomit. She did not want to see

but Martin stepped into her path, blocking her way. Before either of them could react, Helena stepped forward, her protective instincts kicking into high gear as she firmly pushed Martin aside. She proceeded to step in front of Emma to block Martin's

all night checking on Emma

guard by Helena's surprising strength, and tumbled to the ground with an undignified yelp. Nurses rushed to his aid,

Helena with fury blazing in his eyes. "Who do you think you

moment that Richard and Jonathan returned, their expressions darkening as they took in the scene unfolding before them. In an instant,

to block me from speaking to my niece?" Martin demanded, his gaze flickering between the two

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his own, his frame rigid and unyielding." Emma is my daughter-in-law," he stated, his voice ringing with authority. "And I'll be

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of Richard and Jonathan, the unmistakable air of power and wealth that surrounded them. This was the family

pride, Martin straightened his shoulders and attempted a polite smile. "My apologies," he said, his voice dripping with forced civility. "Allow