The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 238

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 238: Even in Death, She'll Stay With Me

Christopher POV

The next day, David stood before me, his eyes downcast as he delivered the news.

“Mr. Blake, Tom afraid I have to report that Aria and than are no longer at the Shaw residence.

"What do you mean, no longer there?

"Victoria Shave relocated them yesterday. The family's vehicle was last seen heading east, but disappeared in an area without surveillance coverage."

A cold suspicion crept up my spine. Someone had warned them. Someone had betrayed me.

How would they know?" I askeil, my voice dangerously soft. "How would they know to move the children? Who told them?"

David's eyes widened slightly. "Sir?”

you who leaked this information?" I demanded, rising from my chair.

Blake thinks I revealed this information?" David looked genuinely shocked. "Why would I compromise my own mission?"

Then explain how they knew to leave ahead of your arrival. Explain why they chose a route without surveillance."

several moments, his expression tightening "If you distrust me

else to

predator stalking wounded prey. "You

instructed me to protect Angela's safety," he replied carefully. Im concerned for her too. In her current condition, why

years have you worked for me, David? Five? Six? You should understand by now-what I want, I get. If I managed to bring her back a second time, there will be a third time, a fourth... except this time, I have no intention of letting

with strange serenity. For the first time since Angela's accident, I felt

I

stay by

The fear in his eyes meant nothing to me.

remained in the study, savoring the silence. The harsh ring of my phone shattered my contemplation. The caller ID displayed a number

I answered, irritation

girl with you? His

"What the hell are

coldly. "The Shaw family contacted you,

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me, Just do as

resentments, memories of my mother's fate at the hands of my father-and by extension, my

calm, "did you use this sime

boy. That's your father you're

spat the word. "What kind of father was he? Nothing

went quiet for a moment, the silence heavy with decades

voice

don't care," I

"You're the Blake family

when my father was disgracing himself? When he was

thundered. “Release her

to command me," I replied, ice in my veins.