The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 142

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 142: This Man Thought He Could Be A Father To My Children?

Sean POV

Through the Bentley's tinted windows, I watched as Christopher Blake helped my children out of his car, My children. The possessive thought barned like acid in my stomach.

And there was Angela, smiling politely at Christopher as he leaned closer to speak to fier. Something twisted painfully in my chest.

Five years apart, and now this man thought he could simply step in my place? Into my family?

"Thomas," I said, not taking my eyes off the trio, all you hear what lake just said in her?"

Thomas adjusted his glasses, peeting through the window. "Tim oftall not, Mr. Shaw. They're too far away for me to read lips

My jaw clenched as Christopher's hand briefly touched Angela's amefore he turned to walk the twins to the school entrance. The casual intimacy of the gesture made my blood boil.

This man thought he could be a father to my children? My children?

1 unlocked my phone and typed quickly:

Me (as Night): Today convenient for our transaction?

Angela's response came almost immediately:

Angela: What time were you thinking?

Me (as Night): Afternoon.

Angela: I'm afraid this afternoon won't work, Could we reschedule for tomorrow?

I knew it. She had plans with Christopher. My fingers moved swiftly across the

screen:

Me (as Night): No. I need the money urgently today. Can't you change your plans?

between her brows when she felt cornered. She

me, of course.

it's that urgent, I could wire the money directly to

course she'd try to find a compromise. That was Angela- always practical, always trying to find the middle ground. But I needed

cash. Le Bernardin, 4pm.

that morning, the Manhattan skyline stretching beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. Thomas nodded, flipping through his tablet notes. "I believe I've found a suitable candidate, Mr. Shaw. They re distant relatives of The Shaw family-so distant that I'd have

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Man Thought He Could Be

Current school situation?!

today, but I should mention there might be resistance. The social and economic gap

my chair, drumming my fingers against the polished mahogany desk. "Offer

they ask about your sudden

I'm expanding the Shaw family's

I waved my hand dismissively. "Just

made a note. And once they

"The child

simple.

hild transfers t

Make it

school immediately. We arrange coincidental meetings. The children

the parents? They'll expect to meet

hadn't considered that. "Keep my

their child's future. Any necessary meetings ca be brief and

I may... this plan requires the child to stay somewhere near the school. The commute from the Bronx would be impractical." “Put them up

part of the scholarship, we could arrange for the child to visit your apartment on weekends for enrichment activities. This would create natural opportunities to invite

raised an eyebrow. "You expect me to entertain a child I barely know every

it provides the perfect pretext to invite your children to your home without raising suspicions." Thomas adjusted his glasses. "We would never separate the child from his parents-that would be cruel. This is simply

thought of my

conceded. "But be clear with the family-this is about educational opportunities,

at the empty chair across from me. Thomas stood

late yet, Mr. Shaw," he observed quietly. "It's only

respond, staring instead at the entrance visible from our

Angela meeting with Christopher consuming me despite my efforts to

I ask why you're still so upset?" Thomas ventured. "Ms. Wilson has already agreed

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