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 didn't

me, of course.

directly to your account, Carrying that much cash isn't safe

always practical, always trying to find

cash.

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 trouble explaining

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Man Thought He Could Be

Current school situation?!

special. Thomas adjusted his glass. I've arranged to contact them today, but I should mention there might be resistance. The social and economic gap is substanti, and they might question why

desk. "Offer them

ask about

expanding the Shaw family's charitable initiatives, stating

my hand dismissively. "Just get

once they

"The child

simple.

hild transfers t

Make it sound

immediately. We arrange coincidental

the parents? They'll

my involvement minimal.

Any necessary

may... this plan requires the child to stay somewhere near the school.

continued. "As 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

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

visits, sir. And it provides the perfect pretext to invite your children to your home without raising suspicions." Thomas adjusted his glasses.

children's laughter-a stepping stone to eventually I considered this. The thought of my empty penthouse occasionally led with having my own children there-stirred

conceded. "But be clear with the family-this is

private dining room at Le Bernardin, scowling at the empty chair across from me. Thomas stood near

Shaw," he observed quietly.

the

meeting with Christopher consuming me despite my efforts to focus

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

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