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?

something caught my attention-a closed door different from the others. Without knowing why, I

this room?" I

heart suddenly racing, I pressed my palm against my

I repeated, turning

guest room, Mrs. Wilson," she replied,

Do you have a

that room isn't accessible at

explain even to myself why it disturbed me so deeply. A regular guest room that's locked and

me away. "Your suite is this

last glance at

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Chapter 229 Unraveling Suspicions

time later, Christopher's volce

Angela.

see him standing in the doorway of my suite,

dinner. Don't you remember? We agreed the chef

recollection of such a conversation. "Are

I insisted. "Probably just

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

I retreated to the balcony of my suite, gazing out at the darkening Mediterranean. The beauty before

voice came from behind

you'd help me

found it, but it's damaged," he explained. "I'll need a technician

I have my

in Christopher's eyes as he studied me.

He composed his features. "Of course I can give you his information if you really want

there some problem between my father and

leaning against the railing. "Angela, since your father found his new family, you rarely contact each other. He lives primarily in Europe and isn't... particularly involved in

revelation stung, though I couldn't recall the man

have mutual friends? Do I have a best

"Where is she?"