The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 45

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 45: Who's That Woman

Sean POV

When I walked back into the hospital rannt, I was surprised to hear andma laughing-really laughing.

Angela had clearly told her some joke. But instead of feeling relieved

light knot formed in my chest.

The more Angela and Grandma bonded, the more unsettled I felt. It was as if the closer they grew, the harder it would be to tell Grandma about the divorce.

What if she took it badly?

What if it made her so upset that she collapsed again, like before?

The thought made me wince.

As I stood there in the doorway, lost in my worries, Grandma noticed me. Her face brightened when she saw me. "Ah, there you are. she said, her voice soft with affection.

"How a are you feeling, Grandma?" I asked, walking over to her bedside. "Are you hungry?"

Grandma waved me off with a smile. "Angela already made sure I'm taken care of. She's having mushroom soup sent up." She patted Angela's hand, clearly proud of her.

"As long as I can see you both, I'm fine."

Not long after, the nurse brought in the soup. Angela immediately took charge, gently feeding Grandma herself.

There was something about the way Angela cared for Grandma that made her seem like she was already a part of the family.

Once Grandma finished her soup, she sat back against her pillows, her gaze softening. "You two should head back to the office now, she said, sounding almost guilty. I've wasted your whole day."

"Grandma, how could spending time with you be a waste?" I said. My frustration with the situation was starting to show.

happy to be here with you, not just because it's our responsibility. You need

can be ready for the

I have the surgery or not...

say that,

if she didn't have the surgery, she might not make it

this. You

with us? It'll be better here. You'll be

a nursing home. There's no one there to look after me the way they do

she lay back down, clearly

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45: Who's

to disturb that. I motioned for

as soon as we stepped into the hallway,

leave her here alone like this? Can't you see how much stress she's under

doesn't want to come

push her. I rubbed

have left her at the nursing home yesterday. And we shouldn't have gone to handle the divorce paperwork

cracked with

realized then that Angela wasn't angry with me-she was blaming Herself. Her guilt was weighing

her. I'll convince her to come home with

bouquet of her favorite tulija. An hour later, Angela and I returned to

you two doing here?" she asked, a smile tugging

driver bring your things home," I said.

didn't ask for my permission!" Grandma grumbled, though her yes

listen to Sean. You won't he staying here

out of bed. She grumbled a bit more, but the smile on her face said it all-she was happy we

independent, but deep down, she was scared of the surgery and longed to be with

the mood lightened. Angela and Grandma chatted and laughed, their conversation easy and

phone rang. It

answered the phone with a calm, reassuring tone, telling my mother that the surgery would be delayed and that she shouldn't worry

in good