The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire's Ex-Wife novel Chapter 200

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The Secret Pregnancy of the Billionaire’s Ex–Wife

Chapter 200: Operation Rescue.

Sean POV

Showering, I smiled thinking about the progress with Angela. My rela Donship with her wi

finishing, I checked my phone

moving forward.

European number and three from Sophie Parker

I called Sophie back immediately.

“Sean?” Her voice tease with panic

“What happened?” I demanded, instantly alert.

“It’s Angela. Christopher Make has taken her and the children to some call me

Mediterranean island. She managed to borrow a phone and

“Christopher,” I said his name quietly, fury burning through my veins. My grip tightened on the phone until my knuckles turned

white.

“When? The question was clipped, precise.

Yesterday. She tried calling you first but couldn’t reach you. She made me promise not to alert authorities-

I didn’t let Sophie finish. “Send me the exact coordinates she provided. I’m leaving tonight.”

Without waiting for

response, I ended the call and dialed Thomas. Prepare the jet. Mediterranean. One hour.”

The Mediterranean sun beat down as we approached Christopher’s island villa. I surveyed the property with cold calculation, noting the absence of security personnel

“Shaw sir.” Thomas said, keeping pace beside me, “the property appears deserted.”

My security team moved through the villa with military precision, confirming what 1 already suspected – we were too late.

“Report” I commanded when the lead security officer returned.

“The premises are clear, sir. No sign of recent occupation except..

“Except what? My tone allowed no hesitation.

“We found something in the master bathroom, sir.”

In the luxurious bathroom, written in lipstick on the back of a mirror: “TAKEN BY C. BLAKE TO SECOND ISLAND”

I recognized Angela’s handwriting instantly. Even in trouble, she’d managed to leave a clue. That was my Angela – always thinking

Thomas, got me everything on Blake’s secondary properties in the region. Now.”

I arranged for Sophie and her

or editor–in–chief to be brought to the villa. They arrived within hours, escorted by my security team.

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Chapter 200: Operation Rescue

Sean, this is Charles Bennell my boss at the magazine, Sophie Int dured as we met. In the entrance Hall, I acknowledged him! with a brief nod, more concerned with gathering information than social nieetion.

“Follow me,” I directed, leading them to what had become our command center the villa’s spacious conference room now filled with computers, maps, and communication equipment.

“You contacted me immediately after receiving Angela’s call?” I queioned Sophie once we were seated.

Sophie nodded, glancing at her hoss Charles who stood nearby. “Of course. She tried reaching you fint.”

“Timeframe?”

“She called me yesterday afternoon. She was desperate, Sean. She sall they were drugged and taken against their will.”

“Wait,” I interrupted sharply. They were drugged?

My fist slammed onto the table, making everyone in the room flinch. The thought of Christopher drugging my children made my vision blur with rage.

“Tell me everything, detail by detail,” I demanded, my voice deadly calm despite the Tury coursing through me.

“That Christopher was taking them to a private island. She specifically asked that we not involve authorities.”

My eyebrow raised fractionally. “She specifically requested no police involvement?”

“Yes,” Sophie confirmed, then added hastily, “I agreed with her decision. Christopher has been her support system for five years. This is likely just temporary insanity on his part.”

I clenched my jaw, refusing to comment on her defense of Christopher. The thought of Angela protecting him after everything made. my blood boil, but I forced myself to focus. Finding them came first I’d deal with Christopher personally afterward.

What d

did you find here?” Sophie asked, changing the subject.

“Angela left a message. Blake has taken them to another island,” I stated, my voice devoid of emotion. “We’ll locate it within hours.”

Sophie exchanged glances with Charles. “Shouldn’t we reconsider contacting authorities? This is kidnapping.”

“Angela made her wishes clear,” I replied coldly. “For now, we proceed as she requested.”

“Your operational strategy? Charles asked later, his tone professional and direct.

I appreciated his straightforward approach. Unlike Sophie, he understood the value of efficiency.

“We’re tracking Christopher’s properties and monitoring suspicious activities in the area, I explained, pointing to the digital map with highlighted locations. “My connections in the region are providing valuable information

Sophie approached cautiously, “Have you pinpointed their location?