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Billionaire, Let's Divorce (Mark and Sydney) novel Chapter 82

Chapter 0082

What the hell?!I threw my hands in the air and said as my breath calmed,Why did you just appear like that? You almost gave me a heart attack.

She folded her lips, You almost gave me a heart attack when I noticed you sitting here too.She arched her sleek brows, Have you been stalking me? Well, I’m sure today’s stalk was a success because you heard everything, didn’t you?

I looked at her, You_you.

A cold smile formed on her lips, You what? Don’t tell me you heard nothing.Then she tutted and her brows furrowed in concentration, Don’t lie now, Sydney.

I rolled my eyes, What I meant to say is, you shouldn’t drink so much coffee, you’re pregnant.

Bella chuckled and I wondered what was funny about what I said. Then she sobered up, rolled her eyes and said, Who asked you to order coffee?

I gaped at her, at a loss for words. The coffee was ordered for me! I didn’t invite her to sit down and share a drink, but I didn’t want to argue with a pregnant woman. Besides, it was no use arguing with Bella, just a big waste of time. I signaled to the waiter, Bring her cup of juice.

Bella smirked, Big of you to order for me

I ignored her, grabbed my phone from the table. Then I put down the f*e for my coff*e and her juice. I added some tips too. I stood up, ready to leave but Bella grabbed my hand.

I asked you a question,her voice was low and dangerous.

I looked down at my wrist where her fingers tightly wrapped around it then I held her face and pulled my hand from her. Whatever happened or might have happened between you, that man and Mark, I don’t freaking care,I told her firmly in an indifferent tone. It’s not my business if you had gotten yourself impregnated by some thug. It’s your business and you’ll deal with it

however you like I won’t tell Mais enving would be temible if something happened int

had a high Ideal presents Be rest negril, hy

wake up. I will have fragetten wverything that happen towing Thanks tow much on my plats to add your complicated life menee to it

She regarded ms for a while, Are you

I threw my hands in the alt, What part of I don’t freaking care do you not understand? I don’t care about you, Hell i don’t care about thank a pa stupid preumney or whatever might be going on in y’all

my own businesses to deal with

i fucking here

i breathed deeply after i finished frung ue, i could glimres some people pesking at us befers swiftly looking away I guess my voice had been founder than I intended

The dunks woman that was unfortunately my sister was obviously having hard time believing that not everyone was interested in whats for goes on with her and Mark beenuse she abruptly snatched my phone from my hand

Immediately tried to reach for it but she moved it any

Give my phone back to me, wenn

She grinned at me, the phone tucked behind her and away from me, if you really don’t enre like you’ve publicly proclaimed the stay night there and st me black my man’s contact from your bons then afterward Ed deiste it and then you can have your phone

I scoffed and folded my hand on my chest Get it over with and give me my phone

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