The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 264

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife

Chapter 264: Don't Come to My Office Again

Angela Pov

I watched Sean from across my desk as he flipped through the collaboration documents with remarkable speed.

His serious, focused expression was completely different from the defire-filled gaze he'd given me earlier.

This professional side of him commanded respect, and I didn't dare terrupt his concentration. How could anyone read so quickly and actually absorb the information?

Within minutes, he reached the final page. When his gaze landed on my signature at the bottom, a small smile played across lips.

"You're already done?" I asked incredulously. "Did you actually read thoroughly?"

Sean looked amusement dancing in

1. up.

his eyes. "Test me."

"What?"

His expression turned challenging. "Third page, fifth line. What does it say? Do you

remember?"

ent hours reviewing these documents yesterday, yet the specific content of that

1 blinked, caught off guard by his question. I'd spent Tine escaped me completely.

Without hesitation, Sean recited word for word: "Both parties acknowledge that all intellectual property developed during the collaboration remains under joint ownership until formal dissolution of partnership. Paragraph continues with specifics about patent applications."

I quickly flipped to the third page, scanning for the fifth line. There was-exactly as he had quoted it.

"How did your." I trailed off, genuinely impressed.

Sean leaned back in his chair, satisfaction evident in his posture. "Well? Is your husband impressive or not?"

he stood and gathered the documents. "I'll

me, I noticed his smile instantly vanish, replaced by the cold, calculating expression I recognized from his business dealings. Through the glass partition, I watched as he approached Marcus, his body

clearly, I caught fragments of

distinctly icy as he handed over the

won't disturb you

"Understood. Mr. Shaw I have nothing

Sean standing there, emanating an authority that seemed to command the entire flour. I could only imagine what Marcus was thinking about the imposing

door behind him. I noticed his brief hesitation, as if considering whether to lock it. The thought sent an unexpected flutter

1 had

teady tidied my desk,

I stood nervously. "Should we

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Don't Come

voice dropping

do here, 1 replied, avoiding his eyes, "We might

do?" He cocked

momentarily frozen in place by the command in his voice. Against my better judgment,

him.

reached him, Sean gently pinched my cheek. Look at you, sildenly so

trailed down to my chin, tilting my face up to meet his gaze. "Don't run from me again," he

in his eyes made me shiver. He leaned

lips against my forehead

through the corridor toward the exit, I felt the weight of curious stares from my colleagues. Heat crept up my neck- everyone had seen

safely inside the car, I turned to Sean with determination. "From now on, I'll come

employees? You're worried about what they think,

me with you?"

you,

his arm strong around my shoulders. "Yes, but I didn't invest just because you're my wife.

wouldn't win this argument.

rules. You can't behave in the

Sean asked, feigning

know exactly what I mean," I replied,

breath warm against my ear. "I'm not sure

you explain?"

exasperated.