The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 87

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex Wife

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

Angels Po

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

doctors say everything went perfectly.

to y you." She caught my hand, her grip surprisingly strong. must say, I'm surprised Sean

hoped was a convincing smile. "He's caught up in board

eyes narrowed slightly in that way that always made me feel transparent. That boy... he works too hard sometimes. Victoria was just saying the same

I could respond, Dr. Carter appeared in the doorway with news of

I watched her beam at the prospect of returning home soon, I felt my throat tighten. How many more

city lights

usually perfect posture

you that he won't be home tonight. There are

up sharply. "Work? Is it really so busy that he

right now, Mrs. Shaw, Michael replied smoothly, though I caught the

hesitation in

with sarcasm. "Of

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eyes softening with concern. "Darling, you shouldn't let him get away with this behavior.

rights, you know."

didn't know how to explain to

1 felt a weight press down and something brush

immediately. "1... I was just checking if you were covered properly,” he stammered, uncertainty

respond, Sean walked

lips, feeling them warm and moist with the scent of

wasn't really

blanket-he was

shocked and confused me. Why would

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

echoed from the bathroom, I drifted back to

Was he avoiding me again? I decided to go to his office to find him. But when I arrived, there was no sign of

appeared in the

offered, holding

left these for

Emily to place the files on the desk. After she left, I

"Where are you?"

to enter another meeting. His voice sounded distant,

my voice steady, though anger threatened to break through. "We need to discuss the divorce. You're the

of his breathing. After a long pause,