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."

moment. She had

Really?" I said. "Well, I hope you enjoy cooking every day," I added, trying to edge around

as I thought I could get

at the sight of him, standing up straighter as she greeted him

me?" Christina

was Michael's next move

in Christina's hands, then at me.

day, Sean gave out some cookies she baked, and

shook my head. "No, I've already

to Christina with a playful grin.

The other

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smile faltered for if moment as she glanced at the lineldoja,

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

like Sean doesn't really care about it. He always

for free just name

at him, clearly

about this," he continued, "We

ake you do

watched as Christina's

grip tightening on

shoulders tensed.

you think

feigning innocence. "You misunderstood I just think your cooking is really

Christina struggled to keep her polite smile, but eventually, she gave up, muttering something

go, wondering if she'd be complaining to Sean in the next office, but Michael's

eat her food anyway?" he said with a laugh, rolling his eyes. "It's

herself?

help but laugh. "So you were just messing with

leaned against the doorframe, still smirking. "I was

I rarely spoke outside of work, but somehow, I felt

his tone turning serious, "Don't worry, No matter what anyone says, I've got your back.

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

him.

Christina anymore,"