The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 230

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 230: The First Lie Exposed

Angels POV

Hello?"

I hesitated, unsure how to address this woman who had answered my father's

phone. Was she his secretary? A friend? His new partner, perhaps?

"Hello... ma'am," I said cautiously. "I'm trying to reach John Wilson."

There was a pause, then: "Angela? Is that you? Why are you speaking to me so formally?"

The surprise in her voice confirmed my suspicion-we knew each other. The warmth in her tone suggested our relationship wasn't strained.

"I'm sorry," I replied carefully. "My phone was damaged, so I'm using a new number."

"Your phone broke? What happened? Are you alright?" Genuine concern filled her voice, a stark contrast to Christopher's characterization of my family relationships.

just a few... technical issues. L kept my answer vague, watching the doorway from the corner of my eye. Had I seen a shadow

can always come home if there's any problem. Since you moved back to New York, you've barely

had told me my father and his new family barely acknowledged my

my life. This woman's words painted an

of movement caught my eye-definitely someone

a split-second decision to test the waters. "My problems are none of your business,"

voice.

a bad mood today? Or is something

business venture?"

own business? Another piece of information Christopher

bad mood," I said, softening slightly. "I should

the phone away. Christopher had lied-my first concrete evidence that he wasn't being truthful about my past. What else was

I steadied myself against the wall as a wave of dizziness passed through me. When I opened the door, Jack stood

Wilson, are you going

face. Had he been the shadow I'd seen? Had he been listening

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I cut tuming

the marble stain, very tall member we passed fed

you with