Semua Bab The Masked Billionaire's Baby Mama : Bab 91 - Bab 98

“Hi princess,” Mason called innocently, a wide smile on his lips, like he wasn't the devil that everyone knew. “Missed me?”Charlene struggled to breathe, her knees getting weaker, almost failing to support her weight. She stepped back, but her fingers were still holding the door, almost digging into the frame. “Please.. please leave.” She muttered, her lips quivering from fear. This was the same man who took her from the accident scene to his house and almost let her die because of his crazy obsession with her. How did he even know where to find her?“Leave?” He raised a brow playfully, his gaze turning manic. “But I only just arrived.” He took a step in and she almost folded, a gasp escaping her lips as her heart raced. “Please leave!” She raised her voice, but her fear could still be perceived.“I heard you left your baby daddy,” Mason continued casually, his hands buried in the pockets of his big jean pants.“How the hell did you find out about that?” She mumbled, eyebrows furro

“What do you mean you're leaving?” Vicky asked, following Charlene as they barged into the house. Veronica had managed to drag herself off the floor before leaving, but she also promised to make Charlene pay for trying to hurt her baby. “Didn't you hear Veronica? She's going to take legal actions against me, and.. and..” Charlene rubbed her sweaty forehead, tears still trailing down her face. She was panicking, her breathing was becoming unsteady. “And what?” “She's fucking carrying Noah's child! They're going to end up as a family!” “So what?” Vicky asked, raising an eyebrow at Charlene. She knew it wasn't about the legal threat. “So what?” Charlene grabbed her shoulder, eyes wide. “How do I live with that? How do I live in the same city as my baby daddy, watching him marry my enemy and throwing our family away? How do I watch the man I love marry another woman!?” She wailed loudly, almost breaking down.“Have you asked Noah? Veronica might be bluffing.” Vicky suggested but Char

Noah sat in his office chair, turning the swivel chair from right to left, stroking his chin slowly with his eyes fixed on nothing in particular. Only one thing was going through his mind, and that was the text that Charlene sent to him. She told him not to look for her, and to forget about her and their son. But how was that even possible? How was he going to do that when they were literally his life? He had tried her number several times after reading that text but it was no longer reachable, almost like she was avoiding him at all costs. But that wasn't the only thing that bothered him, his company was facing problems and the problems were getting out of hand. Something was wrong with the website, it looked like it was being hacked and they didn't know who the hacker was.Noah had every technician in his company on the job, he had even hired a couple of experts to help but it seemed like they were unable to capture the culprit who was trying to hack them. They insisted that only

The cup of coffee fell from Charlene's hand when the doorbell suddenly rang loudly. She was shaking from fear as she approached the door, wrapped in a huge blanket with her eyeshadow trailing down her face as a result of all her crying. Still traumatized by what happened that morning, she fearfully wrapped her hand around the doorknob, her heart slamming against her chest as she silently prayed that it was not Mason. “Good morning ma'am.” She was greeted by the friendly face of a delivery guy. She released the breath that she had no idea she was holding, and managed to smile back, although it barely masked the obvious fear in her eyes. “Go.. Good morning.” The delivery guy stared at her with the parcel in hand, then he looked over her shoulders, trying to find out if there was anyone else in the house. “Are you okay?” He asked, concerned. Charlene nodded, “is that for me?” She dismissed the question.“Oh.. yes. Are you Miss Hart?” “I am.” “Here you go, just sign here.” Charle