The Billionaire's Ex Wife Revenge
couldn't lie her way out of it either. Her heart pounded in her chest as the nurses and doctors prepared
a little flustered as he reviewed the paperwork and ran through the test once more. After a few long moments, he looke
ice tinged with frustration. His eyes were cold, a sharp edge to his tone. He wanted the confirmation he had been wa
his arms crossed and his eyes narrowed. It was as if they were both waiting for the right moment
cked it up, his eyes scanning the lines of text printed on it. As his gaze traveled down the page, his expression shif
oom seemed to close in on him as he read the test results, his grip tightening around the pape
. But that wasn't what shocked him the most. It was the fact that it wasn't just any pregnancy; it was a result
this discovery. The rage that had been simmering beneath t
mach twisting in anger. This was not part
uestion, his tone rising with frustration. His hands shook as he held t
er of concern in his eyes told a different story. "It means the girl is pregnant, Andrew,"
the shock of the test result. He was silent, his jaw clenched tig
uation. "It doesn't matter how it happened or why it happened. What matters is that we move
onfusion swirled together in a storm of emotions. "But she lied," he said quietl
eal with that later. Right now, we focus on securing the future, both for our families." He
intense scrutiny. "No, no reason at all," he muttered, his voice waverin
. Now let's proceed." His voice had lost none of its authority, but ther
that was building inside him. He couldn't believe this was happening. This
as pregnant, and nothing w
s voice filled with rage. "How could she think of doing such a thing!" he shouted, his words dripping with venom. "Do I look like a joke
ituation that was quickly spiraling out of control, but his father
the same frustration. He gently placed a hand on his son's arm, urging him to sit down. "I ha
omplied and sat back down. He took a deep breath, trying to collect himself, but the thoughts of