The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 229

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Chapter 229: Unraveling Suspicions

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me through the entrance, his hand woveney

Welcome home," he said,

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buching is key there

I scanned the elegant interion, searching my amply mind for my way of upiran. The male tors, the sweeping stree tasteful artwork all of it remained tublardy unfair, yet Cridligter ved througe the specs

It's beautiful, but... I paused as a wave of Gizziness suddenly wet over me, I as a regis

Christopher nodded, expression carefully neutral. "The dexter matu sis might happen, Momotes chest gradually, don't force yourself."

A woman in a maid's uniform approached us with a polite usta, Viroma iad, M. When M. de

Christopher acknowledged her with a nod. "Please have the Yetchen repere a lift med for Me, Wilson

"Slow down, Christopher murmured as I swayed slightly, "You're still very week!

I'm fine, I insisted, though the pounding in my head singested otherwise,

"Let the maid escort you to your bedroom to rest, Christopher said, I'll check on the meal prepucion

I followed the maid up the sweeping staircase, my fingers trailing along the cool marble railing. Was this truly my home? Way dad nothing stir even the faintest memory?

door different from the others. Without knowing why, I stopped, a strange chill running down my

this room?" I asked, reaching

was locked. A wave of inexplicable fear washed over me, my heart

I repeated, turning

a guest room, Mrs. Wilson," she replied, her expression carefully

locked? Do you have a key? I'd like to see

isn't accessible at the

it disturbed me so deeply. A regular guest room that's locked and

me away. "Your suite is this way, Mrs.

one last glance at the mysterious locked

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Chapter 229 Unraveling Suspicions

later, Christopher's volce startled me from my

Angela.

standing in the doorway

remember? We agreed the chef would prepare something nutritious when we

course," I said, though I had no recollection of such a conversation. "Are you alright? You

"Probably just

food, my appetite nonexistent despite the beautifully presented meal. Christopher watched me with concern, encouraging me to

darkening Mediterranean. The beauty before me couldn't

here alone?" Christopher's voice came from behind me. "Still feeling

turned to face him. "You said you'd

it's damaged," he explained. "I'll need

have my father's

shifted in Christopher's eyes as he studied me. "Why are

features. "Of course I can give you his information

there some problem between my father and

against the railing. "Angela, since your father found his new family, you rarely contact each other. He lives primarily

couldn't recall the

Do I have a

"Where is she?"