The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 29

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 29: Then Why Don't You Date Him?

Angela Poy

I followed the address Christina texted me and found this cozy little café tucked away near the office.

As I approached the door, I noticed a "Closed for Rest" sign hanging here. Just then, my phone buzzed

"Angela, don't worry about the sign-just push the door open and come in. This is my friend's place, and I asked him to shut it down for a few hours so we could talk privately."

I didn't bother replying, just hung up and nudged the door open. The moment I stepped inside, I saw Christina sitting in the corner, waving me over

I headed toward her and slid into the seat across the table.

Next to her was a bald, slightly chubby middle-aged guy.

The second he laid eyes on me, he stood up, walked over, and-without warning- placed a hand on my shoulder. The gesture felt way too familiar, and I couldn't help but tense up, a little put off by ir.

"Hey, you must be Christina's friend, right? Can I get you something to drink? His voice was softer than I'd expected, almost warm, but his eyes lingered on me a bit too long, sizing me up in a way that made my skin crawl.

ghtly to shake off his hand and shook my head. "No, thanks. I can't have coffee right now-doctor's orders because of

I shifted slightly to the baby."

with a weird little grin, he said, “Pregnant, huh? No

mature women!"

respond to that, but Christina jumped in before

me one last glance

he was out of earshot, Christina leaned

grand plans, just likes keeping things simple. And when it comes to

from Sean, if you

Was that her angle

he'd been acting so weirdly

him. I bit back the urge to snap,

"Christina,

seriously trying to run my love life now too?" She looked startled for a moment, then laughed it off

meddling in your marriage or anything. I just think Drake's a decent

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date him?" I cut her

friendship had always been more surface-level than either of us liked to admit-I didn't buy for a second that the was doing this out of

pause. Christina picked up her spoon

who's helped you out," she said, her voice cool, her eyes

judgment.

jab actually

good-so you're finally dropping the act? Honestly, the real you isn't half bad. At least

anymore.

"I just don't think you deserve me being nice to you! I

an eyebrow, studying her. "Just because you helped my dad, does that mean I should