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Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love novel Chapter 55

Hearing this, she was instantly frightened. She shook her head and didn't dare to bargain, "You sleep here. I'll get you a blanket!"

Seeing Ann running into the bedroom in a hurry, Phillip tugged at the corner of his mouth.

She was as cowardly as ever.

Late at night

Phillip looked at the dark bedroom. After confirming that Ann had fallen asleep, he sat up from the sofa, walked to the balcony, and made a phone call.

"Buy a small apartment near the company for me. Get it done by the end of the weekend!"

Aydan moaned, "Phillip, do you take me as a superman? I'm dealing with Karl for you at the police station!"

Hearing Karl's name, Phillip's expression instantly turned cold.

"How did it go?"

"Not too good. Karl's family is protective of him. If we insist on sending him to prison, I'm afraid they'll bring trouble to Grandpa and a peaceful end will be impossible."

Phillip recalled the information he had obtained about Karl and narrowed his eyes, with a hint of coldness.

"Let him stay inside as long as possible. Don't give him a way to make a living!"

Aydan had an intake of breath. If Karl was blacklisted by the Moore family, he would have no way out.

However, Aydan would never object to Phillip's decision. He agreed and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Phillip, I found the information about that little girl called Nikki. Remember to check your email address."

Hanging up the phone, Phillip opened the email from Aydan, and it was that Nikki went abroad with Karl and Ann five years ago.

In other words, Nikki was not 3 years old as Ann described. She was the same old as Carson and Jackson.

As Philip made speculation, he clenched his grip on the railing instantly. Perhaps Nikki was his daughter!

The next day

Ann seldom had such a sweet sleep all through the night. In her dream was the little boy deep in her heart for so many years.

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