All Chapters of Impregnated By The Billionaire: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

[A day before…]“I still don’t get it,” Ajax’s deep voice echoed in the room, while Vincent and he sat in his office across from each other. “Why did you agree to it?”It was a bright day outside, the sun at its peak. It had to be one of the hottest days in the past few months—something Sonia Halest had been grumbling about since the second she watched the weather forecast. Ajax wouldn’t have given up on his workaholic nature if it hadn’t been for Noemie drawing that adorable face and wrapping her arms around his neck.She had kissed him on the lips—just a peck—and said, “Can’t you make it home early tonight? I promise you won’t regret it.”Little did she know that no time spent with his lovely wife could Ajax ever bring himself to regret. She was his life—his everything—and there was nothing in this world he wouldn’t do for her. Coming back home early was a piece of cake, but because he had been a little greedy for her love—for her attention—all these years, he couldn’t help but pull

“It’s alright,” she shrugged playfully. “I don’t let it bother me.”It was impossible to hide the happiness she brought him—his heart was pounding too fast beneath his chest. With a soft kiss on her forehead, he pulled away. “I’ll check on Lovette first, then meet you downstairs for dinner. Sound good?”Noemie gave him a gentle push toward Lovette’s room, laughing softly. “Sounds perfect! Now go and try to be as quiet as possible. You don’t want them to wake up. It was a challenge handling the two of them.”———Something was clearly amiss during dinner.Sonia Halest never showed up, and it was only when Ajax took his seat at the table that the maid informed him his mother had asked for dinner to be brought to her room. At first, he thought she might not be feeling well, but his gut told him it had something to do with whatever they had been whispering about earlier. He had to find out what it was—sooner rather than later. It was starting to get on his nerves.Ajax was in the study, ma

“You’ve gained weight,” pointed out the woman in the white lab coat as she tapped the pen on the desk and stared at the woman sitting across from her.Claire grinned. “Isn’t that cool?”The doctor sighed, rolling her pretty hazel eyes. “I know you find it funny, but it’s not.”Claire had the sudden impulse to throw her hands up and toss another tantrum, but with her body still feeling lethargic after the four hours of torment she had gone through, she did not have the energy to even move a limb. “Come on, Sana. Don’t tell me you’re not even a little bit curious to know how the hell I made it happen.”Sana shook her head. “I’m curious, all right. But I’m worried too. Let’s hope nothing worrisome comes out in the tests. Or I’m taking you in for at least three days. No matter how much you scream or make that oh-please-give-me-a-break face, I’m going to bind you to the bed and have my way with you.”“Oh my,” Claire couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. “Careful, Sana, you’re starting to

“What’s so funny, I wonder…” muttered Ajax with the same old bulletproof expression, as he pointed a sharp gaze at his splendid brother sitting across the office desk, grinning like a Cheshire cat while gawking at his phone.Vincent instantly dropped his phone shut, wiping the silly grin off his handsome face as if Ajax had been imagining things. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”Ajax merely rolled his eyes, scraping above his right eyebrow. “Whatever,” he huffed out, not wanting to have anything to do with whatever foolish endeavor his brother had been up to. Literally. Especially when that whatever included a certain red-haired girl he still wasn’t sure could be trusted. “I’m almost done here.” Shutting the laptop, Ajax pushed the chair back and stood up, going through the papers on the desk and sorting them into their respective files. “When are you leaving?”“I’m not,” Vincent grinned.Ajax conveniently raised an eyebrow.“Because I’m coming with you,” Vincent explained fu

Vincent didn’t know what to expect when the chauffeur pulled up the car in front of an old, abandoned building. Though it would be a lie to say he wasn’t hesitant, or the fear of what awaited him inside hadn’t caught him by the throat and numbed his limbs. However, fear was not the only emotion controlling him at that moment, fury was, too.Michael was back, and in less than five minutes, they would stand face-to-face. Vincent stared at the black screen of his phone one more time before tossing it away to the other end of the seat. After watching the clip of Claire and his bastard father, he stupidly went back to that link that came first and the moment he tapped on it, his phone died after flashing and heating up.The goddamn scumbag fried his phone.He should have contacted Ajax when he had the chance to, but his concern for Claire had blinded him and the first thing he did was lose his cool and fear what the hell was there in the link. The sight of naked Claire felt like a sharp bl