Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 259

259.Chapter 259

Standing before Jonathan was a young man in his early twenties, dressed casually in a black hoodie and jeans. He was definitely not Teresa.

Jonathan’s gaze darkened, his voice sharp and demanding. “Where is Teresa?”

The young man blinked, looking confused. “And you are?”

Jonathan’s tone turned even colder. “Teresa, the owner of this house. Is she here?”

The young man shrugged, his expression innocent. “I’m the owner now. I live here. alone. Oh, and there’s Lily.”

The young man turned around and whistled. A gorgeous Ragdoll cat strutted out from the hallway, completely ignoring her owner and heading straight for Jonathan, rubbing affectionately against his leg.

Jonathan was momentarily speechless.

The young man snorted. “Lily, you traitorous tomcat. Ditching me for a stranger, huh?” Jonathan frowned deeply, glancing down at the clingy Ragdoll cat.

“Don’t believe me? Go ahead, take a look,” the young man said generously, stepping aside to let Jonathan in.

The three–bedroom apartment was a complete mess–snack wrappers were scattered all over the floor, and several oil paintings were stacked haphazardly on the living room table. The young man chuckled as he moved the paintings aside.

Jonathan stared at him for a few seconds, then scanned the room. There was no sign of a woman living here, and certainly no trace of Teresa.

He pulled out his phone and made a call. The person on the other end confirmed, “No mistake, Mr. Lynn. It’s Building One, East Unit, third floor.”

“I’m really the owner. If you don’t believe me, take a look.” The young man pulled out the title deed and showed it to Jonathan. The name on it was Benson Harris, 24 years old, and he was the sole owner.

The property manager arrived shortly after and clarified the situation. Benson was indeed the current owner, but Teresa had been the previous one.

The developer’s records still listed Teresa as the buyer of the new property. In other words, Teresa had already sold it, transferring ownership to Benson.

“Do you have any contact information for the previous owner?” Jonathan asked. urgently.

Successfully unlocked!

Benson shook his head. “I bought it tough on age. It was newly renovated, never lived in, and in a great location, so I went for it. Cost me 510 thousand dollars.”

Jonathan fell silent. Teresa never came back after leaving Fernlandia. She sold the

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apartment directly and disappeared.

Benson, looking completely clueless, held up his ragdoll cat and swore with its paw. “I swear, I don’t know this Teresa. I’m just a guy who bought a house.”

Jonathan snapped out of his thoughts and said, “Sorry for the trouble,” before turning to leave. As he reached the door, Benson followed him out and asked, “Was the previous owner your wife? You seem pretty anxious.”

1. g. I don’t even know her. Can’t a guy ask a simple question?” Benson shot back,

A few kids tugged at her hands, their voices full of excitement. “Ms. Cheryl,” they called out.

An hour earlier, some of the kids had run outside to play. When they came back, they were practically dragging her out the door, shouting, “Ms. Cheryl, you have to see this! There’s a super handsome man–he looks like a celebrity!”

Cheryl rolled her eyes. But the moment she stepped outside, she froze. Jonathan was there, staring at his phone as he followed the GPS. Her heart skipped a beat. “Oh crap!” She quickly shooed the kids back inside, trying to act casual.