Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 447

Wiona tried to push him away.

“Mmph… I haven’t brushed my teeth yet.”

Conrad’s lips brushed against hers, his voice low. “I don’t care. You always taste sweet to me.”

“You teased me so much yesterday, then came home and just fell asleep. I haven’t even punished you for that yet.”

“So, tell me. How are you going to make it up to me next time?”

When their kiss finally broke, Conrad pressed his forehead to hers, eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Wiona’s cheeks burned as memories from yesterday flashed through her mind.

She coughed softly and turned her head away. “I’ll tell you tonight.”

Conrad’s eyes glimmered for a second, but then the light faded.

“Wiona, I have to go abroad for a few days.”

Wiona blinked, caught off guard. “What?”

Conrad let out a sigh. “It’s something I have to handle myself.”

“I wouldn’t be leaving you, especially not right before the holidays, if it wasn’t important.”

Suddenly, it made sense to Wiona why he was still at home early that morning.

He’d stayed just to say goodbye.

And now he was leaving… so far away.

She grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him close. “When will you be back?”

The news landed hard, and sadness started to fill her chest.

She hadn’t realized, until right now, just how much she hated the thought of being apart from him.

Conrad spoke gently. “I’ll try my best to make it home by New Year’s Eve, so we can ring in the new year together.”

Wiona swallowed her feelings, not wanting to weigh him down. “Just take care of what you need to do. I’ll handle things here.”

Conrad reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Listen, be careful around the person on the second floor.”

“And Libby too.”

“Something feels off about him since he came back. He’s changed somehow.”

“There are still some questions about his mother’s death.”

“If either of them makes you uncomfortable, tell Phil right away. You can trust him.”

Wiona laughed and kissed him again, right on the lips.

Then Conrad teased, “You know, your kissing yesterday was a little… off.”

“We’ve been practicing a lot, but somehow I’m the only one getting better. You’re falling behind, my star pupil.”

He glanced down at her lips, a playful glint in his eyes.

Wiona shot him a look, refusing to back down.

“I was just eager to have you yesterday. That’s not a fair test of my skills.”

“Just wait until I’ve brushed my teeth.”

She hopped out of bed, slid into her slippers, and hurried to the bathroom.

Conrad followed, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching her in the mirror with that familiar, intense gaze.

“What did you just say?”

“You were eager to have who, exactly?”

Wiona froze, toothbrush halfway to her mouth.

She looked away, cheeks pink, too shy to meet his eyes in the mirror.