Semua Bab The Billionaire's Redemption Game : Bab 81 - Bab 90

CATALINAAn hour later, Theodore and I finally arrived at the hospital, where a nurse was on standby waiting for us. Her eyes gleamed when she saw my husband appear by my side. It was a look I’d grown accustomed to over the month whenever we went out, one that was filled with admiration for his striking handsomeness and undeniable masculinity. Dressed in a tailored navy blue suit that hugged his form perfectly, he radiated an air of sophistication and wealth that made heads turn. A spark of irritation rose in my chest, causing me to snap my fingers to gain her attention. "Hello?" "Yes, Miss," she replied curtly, a trace of annoyance creeping into her tone as she glanced up, clearly caught off guard. "How may I assist you?"I shared a look with Theodore, my lips curling into a smile. However, my husband didn't seem to share the same amusement in the situation as I'd hoped. He stepped forward, his expression stern and serious when he faced the nurse."We have a 10 am appointment with

CATALINAI was so screwed this time. That was all I could think as I returned to my seat beside Theodore after submitting the questionnaire given to me. I knew I had royally fucked up today, which meant there was a high probability that our contract marriage would come to an end. But if that happened, then what would happen to my son?My heart pounded loudly in my chest as I waited for the doctor's verdict. Even at this moment, Theodore remained calm and undisturbed to the point that it was a bit unnerving. He was the one who had more to lose if he didn't pass this marriage counseling test, yet he didn't seem bothered by it. If I didn't know Victoria's attitude, I would have thought this was a prank meeting. “So what are the results?” Theodore asked once the doctor returned. The middle-aged woman sat in front of us and stared down at the questionnaires we had submitted. Just like Theodore, she had a flawless, unreadable expression when facing us, and I hated it. “I'd admit, both

CATALINAThe following days passed smoothly as usual in the Knight mansion. I kept myself preoccupied with my side business of stock trading along with keeping Evan company. Theodore returned every night after reporting the company's dealings to his grandmother, but he hadn't been around for the past two days. At first, I thought it was because he was avoiding Madeline who once hugged him enthusiastically after he walked through Victoria's door. That day, the old woman was so angry that she screamed at them that night until she nearly lost her voice. But this event wasn't enough for Theodore to stay away from his uncle's fiancee. During midnight, he would sneak away from our bed to go and meet her. I had no idea what they were talking about, but if there was one thing was certain, he seemed more irritated than usual after each meeting. I tried to convince myself not to interfere in his business repeatedly, because I knew it would only get me in trouble. Being jealous and petty-min

CATALINAI spent the rest of the day cooped up in my room. After two hours, Theodore had still not returned, and I was slowly losing my mind thinking about where he had vanished to. Was he already wasted at the bar? Or was he currently occupied with another lady there?I quickly banished the thought from my mind, knowing that man wasn't the kind to be swayed by beauty. But if he wasn't, then why did he chose me in the first place?Eventually I grew tired of tossing restlessly on the bed, so I decided to leave the room. The sun was already setting on the island, casting its warm, orange hues through the open windows. Since Theodore wasn’t here to torment me, then I was going to make sure I didn’t waste the evening trapped in my thoughts.I finally settled for a red, two-piece dress that clung elegantly to my figure, highlighting my desire to let loose for the night . After that, I paired the outfit with some delicate wedge heels. My blonde hair fell freely down my back, tucked neatly

CATALINA"How's this dress?""Too short.""What about this one?""Too tight."I walked out of the dressing room wearing the last outfit I brought from my bag, and twirled in front of Theodore. "In that case, what do you think of this one?""It's too flashy," He complained.A surge of frustration rose in me after hearing his response. He'd barely spared a glance at the dress I wore before giving his verdict. If he had done so, he would have seen that the silver sequin dress I chose was the most suitable dress for the place we were going to tonight. It was a club, not an evening dinner event for goodness' sake.Theodore noticed the glare in my eyes, but he remained unfazed. “If you want more dresses, I can tell the manager to bring them in,” he offered nonchalantly. “But we don’t have much time, so you can’t afford to dilly-dally anymore.”His casual dismissal left me feeling both irritated and determined. I wanted to shine tonight, to feel confident and free in my dress, but Theodore s