The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

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Chapter 153

Chapter 153: Mr. Night's True Identity

Angela POV

Olivia reached for her water glass as her phone lit up with a notification, briefly revealing a familiar avatar-the same stylized silhouette I'd seen in my chats with Mr. Night.

During the rest of dinner, I watched Olivia closely. She checked her phone often and smiled slightly when new messages came. Each time her phone lit up, I tried to peek at the screen to make sure I wasn't imagining what I saw before.

When Olivia excused herself to order dessert for the twins, I found my opportunity. Her phone lay unattended on the table, and before I could reconsider, I tilted my head just enough to see the notifications banner.

"That was lovely," Olivia commented as we walked toward the exit. "We should do this more often."

I took a deep breath. "Olivia, I couldn't help noticing the profile picture on your phone. The one with the black silhouette against the gray background."

Her steps faltered almost imperceptibly. "Oh? Which one?"

"In your WhatsApp messages," I pressed. "It looked familiar."

"Really?” Her voice pitched slightly higher. "It's probably just a generic avatar. You know how these messaging apps are-limited options for profile pictures."

"May I see your phone?" I asked directly.

Olivia clutched her bag closer. "What for? It's just a random contact."

"I'm curious, that's all," I insisted, maintaining a light tone despite the tension building between us.

"Angela, we should get the children to the car," she deflected. "It's getting late."

I nodded, conceding temporarily.

The parking garage was dimly lit, casting long shadows between the rows of cars.

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Chapter 153: Mr. Night's True Identity

his seatbelt through the rear window of my car. "All

They're ready to go," Olivia replied, closing the door and

took my chance. "Olivia, I need to see

expression tightened. "Angela, why are you so

about someone who's been messaging me online," I explained, keeping my voice low so the twins

himself Mr. Night. He's been following my children's social media accounts, sending them

sure it's nothing

you won't mind showing me," I insisted gently.

long moment of hesitation,

muttered, unlocking her phone and reluctantly handing it to

trembled slightly as I navigated to her WhatsApp. There it was-the exact same avatar I'd been communicating with for

do you know this person, Olivia? Who

my gaze. "We've only talked a few times. It's

trying to pry into your personal life. But this man has been strangely interested in my children. He's donated thousands of dollars to their accounts. He even visited their school.

who

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in alarm. "He went

mentioned meeting 'Mr. Night uncle' there. He

new

of his." I studied her face intently. "Olivia,

you

this person is, tell me.

to break through her resistance. Her shoulders

who he is?" she asked

shook my

deep breath. "Angela, it's Sean Shaw. The

was harassing you before we realized it was

world seemed to

voice barely audible over

place-the generous donations, the

the coincidental meetings. The mysterious online benefactor who had seemed

York was the same man I'd spent five years trying

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