Billionaire, Let's Divorce (Mark and Sydney) novel Chapter 108

Chapter 0108 

SYDNEY’S POV 

I raised my eyes at the headline of the rows that just popped up on my notification bar The eye–catching headne read cheming Woman Suffers 

Miscarriage, Loses Her Ticket into Weath 

A photo of Mark carrying Bella who was covered in blood into an ambulans e was attached to the blog post Though the faces were slightly blurred by thin mosaics anyone familiar with the per echelone would recognide them at a glance, especially since Bead been faunting her pregnancy pictures everywhere on social media 

“Did they have a fight or something?” | gondered curiously, but the cuntjaiky wasn’t enough to make me open the ns and get distracted from work 

I sighed and swiped the screen to the pture of the sample of the jewelry that a client wanted was why I had picked up my phone in the frat place 

I compared 

i 

on 

to the sketch had made and shook my head I was studied with what was dong I was definately the right track and the one i sketched seemed even more beautechend had requested that our studio should add additional detail to the one we would make and what I have here is sung am sure decent would love it 

1 dropped my phone and started to add 

the 

ang huches to that I can 

that 

get to bringing the jewelry to A lowes so then, my phone vibrated beside me and darupted my concentra 

Ised as shifted my gaze from my work to the phone. it was an 

undam 

beright have been a cheat but the call didn’t come 

unfamiliar number. 

in through my work but my paracanal line 

decided to ignore it I had managed by 

to 

the phone rang out again it was shit the same 

myself en work agam when 

graced and 

absentmindedly answered the call my ass ocus on Roshing my sketch 

cat, fair 

““Sydney, how’re 

Apie with my white being og Then Rowned in 

aerommers and dingum at his permitan 

Burano ho kept an calling me bare hereket the ones he previously called 

le nom s the vole apa ar and ametime low key foot 

with were unknown 

with 

cshoul? w known, he would be the one paling again with a new number? 

to heaven’s sake! What do you want 

“Syday he started. “Mark and Bella have besken up and our company’s wwvestment won’t be injecting new anwegments into our company.” 

My Trown deepened as i responded adherently. “And how is that my problem? Because (fal to see how then break–up and your company’s 

wvestment concem me 

“Cauta you proase plead with Mark nut je pul his investment too? Otherwise your mother and I will end bankrupt and homeless He 

sounded anally paltutic.