All Chapters of The Hot Billionaire's Surrogate Bride : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Baron’s POV“Mr. B, two days before Veronica’s death, someone had slipped a substance in her drink.” Agent Tyson’s tone is lowered to a whisper and he speaks in a hushed tone. “And it's not Dr. Glynn…”My body automatically goes rigid, my hand goes still, just gripping the phone. “The person is a worker in the hotel. He’s masked but it’ll only take a while to unravel his personality.” Tyson continues. Glynn didn't kill Veronica? That's the only words that replay in my head. It's not proven yet. If he’s a staff member in the restaurant, then he must have been sent by a powerful figure. Right?“Also,” Tyson’s whisper stops my brain from running in endless circles. “She had dinner with an old lady, the same one in that clip of the masked woman roaming your company.” That old lady…I remember her! She was the same one who mysteriously roamed the he period Valerie entered that strange taxi. “I will inform you as soon as I get the details of both suspects.” He stops to catch his brea

Baron’s POVPete remains still.Cold brown eyes watch me in grave silence. His fingers steadily drumming on the table is the only sound heard in the room. We’re in a private dinner, one he booked. “So you're saying Tee is dead?” He speaks out for the first time.His voice is dry, nothing like the jovial Pete.“In the suite I reserved,” I repeat. “This case, it killed him right?” He picks up his glass, fingertip rubs the rim as he stares coldly at me. “Any suspect?” “He listed two, vague though. No names or anything personal.” The more I try to think about them, the less sense it makes. “Well, you better start talking Baron. Your business isn't private anymore.” He warns as he sips from his whiskey. He’s right, I suppose. “I'm working on retrieving the files the culprit stole,” I respond. “As we speak, there is no evidence, except the strange lady roaming about my company weeks ago. She was the second person he listed.” He nods firmly, eyes still on me. “I’d need that.” Then he

Baron’s POV“Dr. Pam,” I signal for her once she’s done swiping off the gel from Valerie’s belly. “A word.”“Right away, sir.” She trashes the tissue and walks over to her desk to document on Valerie’s antenatal record. While she tidies up her end, I help Valerie sit up. She adjusts her dress over her bare skin, and her legs dangle above the floor. Her eyes on me with so many questions that she’s not asking in front of Pamela out of respect.“Love, it's about the result and just a slight investigation,” I whisper to her, planning her soft cheeks in my hands. “Nothing I want to bother you with.”She pout. “But…”“Shhh, love.” I kiss her pouty lips. “Just listen to daddy, okay?” She chuckles, still holding up her frown. “You act like I’m sick or our baby is a burden.” “Never.” I reach out to rub her small baby bump. “I’d never insinuate that. I just don't want to stress mummy.” I lean in and kiss around her navel area. “Okay?” She sighs and shrugs, then stretches out her hand, wrigg

Baron’s POVI walk to the bedroom, holding Valerie’s mug of hot coffee. When the door kicks open, I pause… Not prepared for the site before me.Soft.Delicious.Perfect.Valerie’s lips twitch in a small knowing smile, fingers roll on the belt of her silk night robe. The robe is open, wide enough that it pushes to the side of her breasts, leaving her nudity in prideful display. She’s hot. Way hotter than I remember. Her breasts are fuller, skin white like chalk beneath the basking sunlight, nipples are a shade of dark pink, perked up mischievously.My throat bulge, thick balls of saliva about to choke me. I gulp, eyes feasting on her body.Down her breasts, her small baby bump is just another spicy view. Somehow, it turns me on. Gives this dirty image of Valerie that I never saw. Body banging like a goddess.‘I want to fucking run my hands along that body.’ I groan, murmuring as I stare. The mug slightly tilts, spilling drops of hot liquid on my bare skin. I sigh and stand uprigh

Baron’s POV‘DR. GLYNN WATERS ESCAPED PRISON SEVENTY-TWO HOURS AGO.’What. The. Heck?!My heartbeat spikes, beating hard in my chest as if it will explode. The news is still shocking. Maybe fake. “How?” I mumble under my breath and go through the legitimate news sources. It's a whole seventy-two hours. How! How did i miss that?! I rely so much on Jax to inform me about trends like this, but there's so much one man can handle. I can't blame him. At this point, Valerie and Penelope’s voices fade into a whisper. My eyes run through many media handles that still bear the same news. Dr. Glynn is truly out! Three days ago was approximately the time Valerie and I were attacked. Exactly the time Agent Tyson was killed. “Babe?” Valerie calls out a bit too loudly, commanding my attention. “Are you okay? You keep mumbling to yourself. When our eyes meet, she asks.“Yeah.” I start typing to Pete. “Come over here, she wants to serve us.” She beckons. “Thanks, love.” I seriously type on