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."

off guard. Then, with

mature women!"

jumped in before

said with a quick nod, shooting me one last glance before heading off. "You two catch up.

Christina leaned in with

New York and opened this café. No grand plans, just likes keeping things simple. And when it comes to relationships, he's a total romantic. Treats

more deliberate. "You know, after your divorce from Sean, if you don't have anyone else in mind... maybe

hold on. Was that her

wonder he'd been acting so

was some kind of package deal to pitch to him.

"Christina,

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

on, Angela. I'm not meddling in your marriage or anything. I just think Drake's a

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Then Why

you date him?" I cut her off,

faded, and the air between us grew lense. Our friendship had always been more surface-level than either of us liked to admit-I didn't buy for a second

her spoon and stirred her

about someone who's helped you out," she said,

judgment.

enough, that jab actually made me relax. I

act? Honestly, the real you isn't half bad. At least you're not forcing that

anymore.

think you deserve me being nice to you! I didn't peg you for someone

studying her. "Just because you helped my dad, does