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.

hesitated, then asked, "I heard Mrs. Wilson was injured. How is she

your

conceded, "but Mr. Blake, if you're determined to keep

you should take better

"Are you presuming to

"Just offering advice."

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

a good person," David replied evenly, "but forcing someone to stay with you isn't the behavior

delivered her to me for your own benefit,

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expression faltered, having no response to this

finally admitted. But Mr. Blake, yearre far more contemptible

and walked away, his stride

phasing with this former trusted

David's departure, Jack approached

Blake, now that Mrs. Wilson is here,

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

to the hospital room, I reclaimed my seat beside

but her unexpected memory loss required adjustments, 1 gr traced my fingers along

you wake up and agree

finally stirred, her eyebrows

hand moved toward the

I asked

turned toward me, confusion

sit up, noting how she tensed slightly at my

Are

murmured, "My neck hurts

hands paused momentarily, guilt flashing through me

before you lost consciousness?" I

gaze with genuine

the surge of satisfaction, maintaining

She nodded faintly. "Oh."

your neck, is anything else

briefly. "No, nothing

you like me to massage it for you?" I offered, reaching toward her

my hand. "No, thank you. I'll manage

memories, her body remembered its aversion to my

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