The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 37

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 37: Would He Sacrifice His Employees Just To Keep Her Happy?

Angela Pov

As I climbed the stairs to the office, I saw a familiar ligure standing at the top of the landing

Christina was there, holding a lunchbox with both hands, her face up with a proud smile.

"Looks like someone's delivering lunch again," I muttered under my breath, eyeing the lunchbox she was holding

"Angela!"

She quickly approached, and I braced myself for what was coming.

"I made ham and mushroom soup for Sean today. Want to try some?

I raised an eyebrow and glanced at the lunchbox she was offering me as

If it were some sort of offering.

The ham is something a friend of mine had airlifted from Spain just for this," she added, almost bragging

I couldn't hide my

y disinterest and replied bluntly, "Aren't you tired of doing all this?"

I meant it as a comment on her exhausting need to play the dutiful girlfriend in

front of Sean-wasnt it tiring, acting like this the time?

But Christina just beamed, completely missing the sarcasm.

"Cooking for someone you like and watching them enjoy it is so rewarding. How could I ever get tired of it?" she said, sounding genuinely happy.

I didn't respond immediately, just forced a tight smile as I tried to move past her, hoping to escape the conversation.

"Angela," she continued, her voice softening with what seemed like pity. "When you find your true love, you'll understand how I

feel."

her for a moment. She had the nerve to say it so kindly, so confidently. I gave

enjoy cooking every day," I added,

thought I could get away,

at the sight of him, standing up straighter

send you to find me?" Christina asked,

it was Michael's next move

in Christina's hands, then at me. "Angela, he said

Sean gave out some

head.

Christina with

The other

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for if moment as she glanced at the

is for Sean, not for you guys," she said, but Michael

really care about

for free just

at him,

he

ake you do

as Christina's

her grip tightening on

shoulders tensed.

attitude? Do you think I'm a chef on a

up, feigning innocence. "You misunderstood I just

but eventually, she gave

be complaining to Sean

food anyway?" he said with a laugh, rolling his

herself?

you were

leaned against the doorframe, still smirking. "I was standing up for you. You're spoiling her,

outside of work, but somehow, I felt like he understood me more than most. It

tone turning serious, "Don't worry, No matter what anyone says, I've

respond. His words left me feeling uncertain, especially since I was starting to worry

him.

Christina