The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife novel Chapter 187

The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire’s Ex–Wife

Chapter 187: Just Another Performance

Sean POV

“Mr. Shaw,” Thomas’s voice was carefully neutral as he delivered the news. “Miss Christina has been taken to the hospital. She attempted suicide with sleeping pills, but her parents found her in time. The doctors are examining her now. Eve just received word that she’s regained consciousness, Would you like to visit her?”

I replied coldly, “Since she’s awake and her parents are there, there in need for me to go. Win knows what kind of scheme shes planning this time.”

Thomas hesitated briefly. “You believe this might be… an act, sir?

“Christina Jordan is many things, but impulsive isn’t one of them finally met his gaze. “Every move she makes is calculated. This is simply another performance,”

Later that evening, my parents had returned from Europe.

They sat side by side on the sofa in our penthouse living room while stood before them, one hand casually tucked into my suit pocket. The atmosphere was tense, expectant.

Im severing all ties with Christina Jordan tomorrow,” I announced without preamble.

My parents exchanged a

d a measured glance, their expressions revealing little. Neither seemed particularly surprised by my declaration.

“Sever ties?” My mother’s voice cut through the silence. “Christina v

undoubtedly take to social media to vilify you. Have you

considered the public backlash? In your position, negative publicity could affect the Group’s stock prices.”

A contemptuous smile tugged at my lips as I explained the previous sight’s events.

I described Christina’s attempt to drug me, her desperate scheme to force herself into my life permanently.

1 spared no details, leaving Christina no dignity in my retelling.

When I finished, my parents exchanged another meaningful look, this time with unmistakable distaste.

“I can’t believe she would stoop to such tactics,” my mother said, disgust evident in her voice,

My father leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “You don’t actually owe her anything, Sean. Since that yacht accident, Shaw Group has quietly resolved numerous issues for Jordan’s medical enterprises. Without our intervention, their modest operation would never have achieved its current market position–they would have been acquired or bankrupted years ago.”

“Precisely,” my mother agreed. “Remember last year’s medical equipment fiasco that nearly caused their stock to collapse? Your father leveraged Shaw Group’s connections to avert disaster. For years, they’ve exploited our family name and network throughout the financial world. While these favors don’t equal your life, our family has more than fulfilled any obligation to the jordans. With appropriate compensation and proper negotiation, you can end this relationship honorably.

I nodded, relieved they understood my position.

“If this hadn’t happened,” my mother continued, her voice softening Christina might have been a suitable match. She saved your life, and the alliance would have benefited the Shaw family. But thats no longer possible.” She sighed. “After this is resolved, you should focus on your personal matters. It’s best to leave the past behind you.”

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Chapter 187: Just Another Performance

I noticed the subtle shift in her tone.

My mother had always been fond of Angela, despite believing our relationship was destined to be temporary.

She had worried about my emotional state after Angela left–the perstent melancholy, the severe stomach Insure.

Christina had promised her she would take care of me, a vow that had clearly won my mother’s favor at the time.

111 handle my personal affairs myself,” I stated firmly,

My mother sighed. “And how exactly will you handle them? Please don’t tell me you’re still thinking about Angela? It’s been five years–she’s probably married with children by none. What’s the point of dwelling on her?”

“She isn’t married, I replied simply.

My mother’s eyes widened as she shot to her feet. “What do you me? Who isn’t married? Have you seen Angela? Is she back?” She rushed forward, stopping directly in front of me. “Is it true? Where she now? Can I see her?”

“Control yourself,” 1 said with a hint of amusement. “Otherwise, you won’t sleep tonight from excitement.”

I considered telling her about Aria and Ethan–how would she react in learning she had grandchildren? But 1 decided against it. My mother’s enthusiasm, while touching, might overwhelm Angela. The “Twins‘ existence would remain my secret for now.

“Why would I be too excited to sleep?” she pressed. “Is something wonderful happening? Have you reconciled with her?” Her eyes narrowed in sudden comprehension. I understand now. It’s because you want to reconcile with Angela that Christina resorted to such despicable tactics to keep you, isn’t it?”

When I didn’t immediately respond, she gripped my shoulders. “Is that it?

“No, I sighed reluctantly.

“No?” Skepticism laced her voice. If not, then why would Christina suddenly take such extreme measures? She’s been by your side for five years without acting so desperately. Something must have triggered this urgency.”