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."

She had the nerve to say it so kindly, so confidently. I gave

I said. "Well, I hope you enjoy cooking every day,"

I thought I could get away, Sean's assistant, Michael, appeared in the

sight of him, standing up straighter as she

you to find me?" Christina asked,

next

hands, then at

out some cookies she baked, and everyone

head.

turning to Christina with a playful grin. "So, can I

The other

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Would He Sacrifice His Employees Just

smile faltered for if moment as she glanced at

for Sean, not for you guys,"

Sean doesn't really care about it.

for free just name your

at him,

he continued, "We

ake you do

watched as

her grip tightening on the lechbox

shoulders tensed.

think I'm

up, feigning innocence. "You misunderstood I just think

polite smile, but eventually, she gave up, muttering something

if she'd be complaining to Sean in the next office, but Michael's voice Interrupted my

rolling his eyes. "It's all store-bought. How

herself?

couldn't help but laugh. "So you were just messing with

still smirking. "I was

work, but somehow, I felt like he understood me more than most. It was strange,

worry, No matter what anyone says, I've got your back.

know how to respond. His words left me feeling uncertain, especially since I was

him.

go against Christina