The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 234

Ex-Wife

Chapter 234: Symptoms of Anorexial

Angela Pov

Morning light flooded through the villa windows as I stepped into the dining room, where Christopher at reviewing documents.

He looked up, his practiced smile appearing like a mask hed perfected over years of business negotiations

"Good morning, Angela,"

I took a seat across from him, dispensing with pleasantries. "What arrangements

have you

ou made for Sean?"

Christopher's smile faltered slightly. "You're quite direct this morning."

Words mean nothing without action," I replied, keeping my voice study. . "How do I know you're actually going to help him?"

He set his papers aside, giving me his full attention. "What would convince you of my sincerity?"

Show me pool. Make the arrangements while I'm present."

Christopher studied me for a moment, then picked up his phone. "You want proof? I'll give you proof"

He dialed a number, putting the call on speaker. “Dr. Reynolds? Christopher Blake. How is our patient doing after yesterday's treatment? Any improvement with the abdominal wound?" A pause. see. Continue with the current protocol and keep me updated hourly. Remember, spare no expense for his care.

"What about transfer preparations?" Christopher continued. "I want him ready to move as soon as he's stable. Make all necessary arrangements." Another pause. "Good. That's what I expect."

After ending the call, he looked at me with an expectant expression. How's that for proof?"

"It's a start," I admitted, "but I still want to see him before he leaves.

"That's not possible, Angela."

"Why not?" I demanded. "If you claim to care about me, why deny me this?" Christopher's jaw tigh

s jaw tightened. "Because seeing him would only complicate matters. Trust that I'm doing what's be

best

I challenged. "Let me see him, Christopher. I need to know he's

doctors w will arrive this afternoon. He receive the best care possible

stable. That's all

my chair, frustration coursing through me.

Angola-

my room," I cut him off, turning toward the

after me, Tll have David wait outside Sean's

treatment progress if you'd

but didn't turn around.

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anxusly, my mind racing. Christopher warranging medical care for Sean, but was

find David. He was my only potential ally

opportunity came that afternoon when I spotted

he greeted formally, glancing around to ensure we

team arrive yesterday?" I asked, keeping my voice low. "For

promised. The best specialists from the

washed through me. "And Sean? How

expression grave. "But his condition

monitoring

constricted at the news. "He hasn't

not yet. But the doctors

will they

stable enough for travel. Perhaps a few days." David hesitated. "Mrs. Wilson, I shouldn't

help," I said sincerely. "I just need to know he'll be

word, at least regarding the medical care David's voice dropped even lower. "But be

footsteps echoed down the hallway. David straightened, his face instantly becoming an expressionless

came from

"Just asking David

skeptical gaze shifted between us. "I see. Well, I've had the chef prepare your favorites in

table, Christopher watched as I pushed food around my plate barely

Angela," he urged gently. "You've hardly touched anything for

thought of eating made my stomach

will Sean return to New York?" I asked, changing the

sighed. "When the doctors determine he's ready for travel. I've already arranged

specific date, not vague

Christopher replied. But I expect

set my fork down, rising from my seat.

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