บททั้งหมดของ THE CEO’S BETRAYAL; EX-WIFE HIDES HIS BABIES: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Lawrence's POV."Thank you so much, Dad!" Liana cried gleefully.She stood up and went behind the table.She hugged my Dad and came back to sit next to me.I stared at my Dad, and then back at Liana.She had a malicious smile on her face, one that suggested that she knew what my dad was going to say, and that she planned this whole thing.I couldn't help but laugh inside of me.I knew what they were playing at, I knew what they wanted.But they wouldn't get it.Not because I wouldn't give it to them, but because it didn't matter to me.The company never mattered to me.I still had an expressionless face on me."Wow Dad, that's amazing," I said, trying to sound convincing. "I'm happy for you Liana. But I have to ask, wasn't the company always yours?"I saw the expressions on their faces drop, I knew it would, I wanted it to.Before they could react, I stood up and yawned."Well I'm sorry to be a party pooper, but I am tired and need to rest, so I'll be making use of my old room," I sai

Camilla's POV.As I step out of the operating room, a rush of relief floods my senses, washing away the tension that had gripped me throughout the surgery. Each step down the corridor feels lighter as if the weight of responsibility has been momentarily lifted from my shoulders. The sterile scent of antiseptic gives way to the comforting aroma of the hallway, signaling the end of another successful procedure.Entering my office, I feel a sense of calm washing over me, like coming home after a long journey. I take off my surgical clothes, exchanging them for the familiar comfort of my lab coat.I sink into the plush chair behind my table, hoping to nap for a few minutes. Just then the adrenaline that had fueled me through the surgery began to ebb, leaving behind a pleasant sense of fatigue. Closing my eyes, I take a moment to relish the quiet stillness of my office, a stark contrast to the controlled chaos of the operating room.But then I couldn't sleep, for some reason I was worr

Camilla's POV.I couldn't believe this.Why was everyone trying to get me to let Lawrence back into my life?I had already been hurt enough.But I didn't want to bother Bridget.I didn't want her to get worried on her trip and return earlier than expected, so I lied.I told her I would meet up with Lawrence and tell him everything.I told her I would tell him about the kids, about how much pain I went through, and about George's illness.But deep down, I knew I wasn't going to do it.I know everything thinks I'm a proud woman, but that was what got me this far.I wasn't going to break now.I didn't even know when I slept off.As I wake up to the gentle light filtering through the curtains, I hear the soft patter of tiny feet approaching my room. Mira was standing by the door, her eyes still heavy with sleep."Good morning, Mommy," she says with a yawn, rubbing her eyes."Good morning, sweetie," I reply.I stood up, walked up to her, and pulled her into a warm hug. "Are you ready for

Camilla's POV.Mommy! Mommy!" George yelled gleefully as he saw me walking into his room."Hey, Champ!" I yelled from the door.He looked like he was going to jump out of the covers of the bed, but he couldn't.He was weak.I stared at his complexion, he looked pale, yet he was acting strong.When did he grow up so much?After feeding him his breakfast, I went out to see the doctor.He told me that George was strong, but that we needed to act fast because the cancer was slowly eating him up.I nodded in agreement as I went back into George's room.I left for work that day, but I couldn't concentrate the entire day. I kept thinking about my little George.***I packed up and went to the hospital again.It had become my normal routine to visit George and bring him breakfast and lunch after dropping off Mira at school.As I sit by his bedside, I can't help but feel a pang of sadness seeing him hooked up to various tubes and monitors. His tiny face, usually so full of energy and mischie

Camilla's POV."I have to go, baby, Talk to you later," Raymond said and ended the call.How soon is soon?Is it in a few hours, a day, a week, or a month?I wanted to ask him, but it seemed like he had something urgent to do.What will I do now?If he comes back and finds out that George had been sick for a while and I didn't say anything to him, he'll be so angry.I need to do something.I need to get everything settled before he returns.I picked up my phone and was about to dial his number when I heard someone knocking."Come in!" I yelled from inside my office.Dr. Andrew came in."Hello Dr. Andrew," I said as I stood up from the seat to show my respect to him."Hey Dr. Camilla," He said gently and paused. He stared at me for a few seconds before saying, "You don't look so good, Camilla. Are you okay?""I'm fine Dr. Andrew," I said to him. Though the after-effect of my and Raymond's call was still present, I still tried my best not to let it show."Hmmm, can I say something, Dr.