Unwanted Fake Wife The Top Billionaire novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215 Six Weeks

Later, when she started planning for a divorce, she made sure they used protection every single time.

With all that…

How could she possibly be pregnant?

But the smiles on Evelyn and Martha’s faces made it clear.

This was real.

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“Yes, six weeks,” Evelyn said, giving Alexander a disapproving look. “Honestly, how do you two not know something this basic?”

She had not been completely satisfied with Elena before, but now that Elena was carrying a Kingsley family baby, everything had changed.

“The doctor said she needs rest,” Evelyn continued. “Alexander, maybe she should take a break from work? Stay home, focus on the pregnancy, and go back once things are stable?”

Elena instinctively looked at Alexander, her fingers tightening slightly.

If he agrees. does that mean I really have to stop working?

Alexander noticed the small movement.

“We’ll talk about that later,” he said calmly. “It’s getting late. You should head back.”

Evelyn did not push.

“Alright. I’ve got appointments with a few nutritionists. Martha, come with me. You know Elena’s taste, help pick someone suitable.”

Evelyn said, then left with Martha.

The room fell quiet.

The door had just closed when Elena suddenly sat up, too worked up to control her volume.

“How am I pregnant?”

Alexander shifted closer to her, clearly ready in case she got dizzy again. He poured a glass of water and handed it over.

“Pregnancy tends to happen when people have sex,” he said evenly.

“Drink some water first.”

Elena grabbed the glass and finished it in a few gulps.

“But didn’t your accident affect… you know…”

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She gestured vaguely, clearly too embarrassed to say it outright.

Alexander raised a brow, mirroring her gesture. “Affect what?”

He was obviously pretending.

Elena glared at him. “Weren’t you infertile?”

“I never said that.”

There was a faint hint of amusement in his voice.

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“But everyone said your accident messed up your health, like you couldn’t…” She stopped herself, exhaling. “Alright, fine. I get it.”

She worked in media.

She knew exactly how rumors worked. A minor injury could turn into something completely exaggerated.

Still, she felt ridiculous. Because from beginning to end, it had all been her assumption.

She took a deep breath and waved her hand.

“Fine. Let’s say you can have kids. But we used protection, didn’t we?”

Alexander pressed his lips together and looked away slightly. “Things happen.”

Elena stared at his profile for a long moment. “Fine.”

She did not press further. Pregnant was a fact. That was not changing,

“About what your mom said, stopping work. I can’t agree to that. Can you handle it?”

“I can.”

”

Alexander seemed to be in an unusually good mood today.

“That’s good.” Elena paused, then looked at him. “My head’s a mess right now. Can you give me some space?”

“Sure. I’ll be next door,” he said. “Get some rest, okay?”

“Okay.”

He left without hesitation.

Elena lay back down, but not long after, several staff members came in one after another.

Fresh seasonal fruit, mostly berries and cut melon.

Then curated meal plans from high–end maternity wellness centers.

Then catalogs.

Then baby clothes.”

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