Chapter 87

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex Wife

Chapter 87: I Don't Want A Divorce Anymore!

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Ip the next morning, Sean wash 1 home. Remembering we still hadn't set a time

to handle the divorce paperwork. 1.

'Angela." He sounded distant already. I'm heading into the quarterly hard meeting.

↑ 1 fofted my voice to remain steady. "We need to talk about the divoro

proceedings. Now that Elizabeth's surgery was successful...

I can't discuss this right now. I heard papers shuffling in the background. The

board is waiting."

"Sean-

The line went dead.

lis attitude felt strange to me. Was he trying to

o avoid t the divorce? But why would he do that?

After breakfast, despite the lingering pain in my right leg where ferinifer had kicked me, I decided to visit Elizabeth

She sat propped against plush pillows, her silver hair perfectly coiffed despite her recent surgery. The sight of her made m

squeeze with affection.

"Angela, darling." Her face lit up as I entered. "I was hoping you'd come by."

I moved to adjust her pillows, relief washing over me at the healthy color in her cheeks. How are you feeling?"

heart

say everything went

to y you." She caught my hand, her grip surprisingly strong.

what I hoped was a convincing smile. "He's

eyes narrowed slightly in that way that always made me feel transparent. That boy... he works

I could respond, Dr. Carter appeared in the doorway

the prospect of returning home soon, I felt my throat tighten. How

at the penthouse, the city lights beginning to twinkle

the foyer, his usually perfect

cleared his throat uncomfortably. "Mr. Shaw asked me to inform you that he won't be home tonight. There are some urgent matters at the office

Is it really so busy that he needs to hide in his

is particularly intense right now, Mrs. Shaw, Michael replied smoothly, though I caught the st

hesitation in

sarcasm.

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Don't

me, her eyes softening with concern. "Darling, you shouldn't

rights, you know."

with Christina. But I didn't

drifting off to sleep, 1 felt a weight press down and something brush against my face. When ! opened my

just checking if you were covered

I could respond, Sean walked into

my lips, feeling them warm and moist

he wasn't really

blanket-he was kissing

me. Why

now. I was too tired and didn't want to start another argument in the middle of the night. I pulled the blanket tighter around me,

the steady sound of running water echoed from the bathroom,

decided to go to

in the

dawn," Emily offered,

these

the desk. After she left,

"Where are you?"

another meeting. His voice

anger threatened to break through. "We need to discuss the divorce. You're the one who

filled only by the sound of his

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