One Night Stand novel Chapter 31

Sandra's POV

She was aware that Javier's sentiments for her had shifted a long time ago, and that they had previously had reciprocal affections. Even though he despised being questioned from the start of the relationship, she knew she shouldn't because he would embarrass her and tell her, "Only Mrs. Hills may ask me questions." Sandra was becoming agitated, but she knew she had to find out who was having an affair with her fiancé. The man doesn't touch her or show any interest in her sentiments. She stole his phone and attempted but failed to unlock it. Return your phone to its original position.

How can I find out who Javier is having affairs with? Is it possible that the mother of the child is to blame? I assumed I didn't have to be concerned about her. Should I be concerned? Who is the mother of his child? Who would dare to challenge De Sandra Williams? Take a look at me; men, except one, bow before me. She is irritated by the prospect of Javier not falling head over heels for her. She knew Javier was still inside, and this time he didn't even chase her or humiliate her for breaching his privacy. She peeked at the bathroom door, and Javier emerged, all suited up.

"Excuse me, but I need to check on the status of the menu shooting." He was on his way out when Sandra's remarks sprang out of her lips without her realizing it.

"Where did you sleep last night?" Sandra froze on the spot, feeling as if she was going to be strangled, and he didn't answer, instead of making a death stare and storming out. She grabbed one of the glasses and crushed it on the floor. "That pompous jerk." She pulled out her phone and dialed the hotel manager's number.

"Get me last night's surveillance footage ."

"Can you tell me who this is?" The manager of the hotel inquired.

"The fiancée of Mr. Hills." She replied in an irritable tone.

"Miss Williams, Mr. Hills should have informed you that the CCTV camera installation crew will arrive on Saturday," Mr. Hills said. Because the hotel hasn't opened yet, we don't have any cameras yet." Out of frustration, she yelled and crushed her phone on the ground. That old knucklehead refuses to speak to me. Is she familiar with Xander's biological mother? After all, I may as well be kind to her. She knew all there was to know about me, yet she didn't say anything to her grandson. So, this time, I'll be courteous and find out who the boy's mother is. Maybe I should forget about meeting the old devil and phone my mum instead. Sandra couldn't wait for the phone to stop ringing.

The person on the other end of the phone line said, "Hello."

"Mom, I need your assistance; I can't talk on the phone since I'm on my way home."

"OK, kid, I'll be waiting."