The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 89

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 89: A Game of Three Players

Angela Pov

"You're enjoying this far too much, I murmured, accepting his arm with practiced grace. The whispers from nearby onlookers were already starting, and 1 could practically see the text messages flying cross the financial district's private networks.

you blame me?" He guided me to the passenger door with fluidase. "It's not every day I get to escort Manhattan's most intriguing woman to lunch."

As we settled into the leather interior, the subtle scent of his forest bologne filled the confined space. It was distinctly

different from Sean's preferred citrus notes - another small detail that emphasized the growing distance between my current reality and the life I'd built with Sean.

"I heard about Sean's sudden change of heart regarding the divorce, Christopher said casually as we merged into traffic. "Rather unexpected, wouldn't you say?"

I kept my gaze fixed on the passing scenery. "You seem surprisingly well- informed about my personal affairs.

"You and Sean are both my dear friends," Christopher's voice carried a gentle warmth tinged with concern. "It's only natural that I care about what happens between you." He paused, his gaze dropping meaningfully to my still flat stomach. "Besides, you're not alone in this anymore. I promised I would help you, didn't I?"

Christopher-

"Care to make a small wager?" he interrupted smoothly, navigating through midtown traffic with elegant precision. "I bet Sean will appear at our lunch venue within thirty minutes of someone informing him you're in my car."

"That's absurd," I replied, though uncertainty crept into my voice. "Sean's too busy with board meetings to-"

a hint of challenge. "You underestimate both his possessiveness and his sources of

would

to a red light, turning to face me fully. "If I win, you

profile in the afternoon light, trying to decode the strategy behind his offer. And if

green, and he accelerated smoothly. "Though i should warn you - I rarely

lot about my willingness to be

"No sam

"Just a chance to finally break free from

attenti valet waited to open my door, offering his hand with that same carefully calculated

Christopher rounded the

he murmured,

the hotel.

slight

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guided me thunsigh the lobby with

the small of my back. "Besides, news travels fast in our circles. I'd say we have about twenty minutes before Sean makes his

The

comer table with sweeping views of Central Park. Christopher held

seem very certain about Sean's reaction. I observed, studying the menu without

signaled the tommelier with a subtle gesture. "He may claim he wants a divorce, may

with my marriage, I said firmly, though