The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 233

Chapter 227

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 227: I Am Your Fiancé,

Christopher POV

The sedative would keep her under for a few more hours. Foough think to finalize my plans.

Jack burst through the door, breaking my contemplation.

"Mr. Blake, David Chen is here to see you?

"What does he want? I asked coldly.

"He's waiting outside, sir. He insists on speaking with you."

My expression hardened instantly. "Who told him where to find us?

Jack took a half-step back, clearly sensing my anger. 'I'm not sure, sit, but he

I cut him off with a dismissive wave. "Never mind. Have him wait in the hall."

"Yes, sir

I cast one last lingering glance at Angela's peaceful face before heading to the

door. In the corridor, David stood ramrod straight, posture stiffening as 1 approached.

"Mr. Blake," he greeted formally,

I didn't return his greeting, merely fixed him with an icy stare.

David cleared his throat. "Mr. Blake, I've completed the task you assigned me. I believe it's time for you to fulfill your end of our

arrangement."

Without a word, I reached into my pocket and tossed him a set of keys.

his

He caught them easily, his shoulders visibly relaxing. We both knew what they represented-his payment for helping deliver Angela

to me.

"I heard Mrs. Wilson was injured. How is she

your concern," I replied

"but Mr. Blake,

should take better care of

me. "Are you presuming to lecture me

"Just offering advice."

eyes, studying this once-loyal driver. "David... have you become addicted to playing

"but forcing someone to stay with you isn't the behavior of

still delivered her to me

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expression faltered, having no response to this undeniable

above it all, he finally admitted. But Mr. Blake, yearre far more contemptible then

on his heel and walked away, his stride

with this former trusted assistant who now know too

David's departure, Jack

Blake, now that Mrs. Wilson is

him with a warning look, refusing to discuss that particular issue in the open hallway, Sean Shaw remained ag

I reclaimed my seat beside Angela's bed, carefully

original plan had been to deal with Sean after securing Angela, but her unexpected memory loss required adjustments,

I whispered, "If you wake up and agree to stay with me willingly, I might

Angela finally stirred, her eyebrows

moved toward

I asked

me, confusion clouding

forward, carefully helping her sit up, noting

Are

"My neck hurts

flashing through me

before you lost consciousness?"

met my gaze with genuine

maintaining a

She nodded faintly. "Oh."

your neck, is anything

briefly. "No,

you like me to massage it for you?" I

hand. "No,

memories, her body remembered its aversion

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