All Chapters of The Tycoon's Secret Pregnant-Wife: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Graeme’s ire grew, even as his heart lurched in his chest. They had been about to harm Macy. The protective rage he felt growing surged but he held it back from showing. The last thing they needed was for everyone to find out that he was interested in a Macy. All of the employees had quietened down immediately at the presence of their employer. Some of them shot Macy dirty looks that she ignored. “I distinctly remember asking you all a question.” Graeme barked. His anger grew with every passing second that went without his question being answered. Finally, a staff member cleared her throat before speaking sheepishly, “Well, sir, the issue is…”“Do not waste my time.” He growled. “I apologize.” The woman replied meekly. “As I was saying, the issue originated from Miss Sands, your… assistant.” Graeme noticed how she sneered the last word. “She caused an issue with the documents. Thankfully I noticed it at the nick of time and resolved the issue.”Graeme frowned, irritated. “If the i

Graeme could tell Macy was beginning to panic. He could see it in her blue eyes, the fear and hurt that was not visible on her face. He knew what her fears were, since she was a single mother without any external support. It made sense that she was afraid of being fired. At Graeme’s announcement, the employees who had backed up Victoria grinned. Someone even mocked Macy, taunting her with a few snide words that caused them to snicker discreetly. Victoria had a wide smirk on her lips, and she raked Macy with a derisive once over. The expression vanished, replaced by simpering adoration as she looked over to Graeme. “Mr. Kincaid now that this issue is handled, we should start the meeting soon…” “We will.” Graeme agreed, “However, you won’t be joining us.”Victoria stared in confusion. “I don’t – I don’t understand. Do you have a different assignment for me?”“I do.” Graeme replied. “I want you to clear out your desk and leave the building. Do all of that within an hour.”Victoria’s

Graeme finished his cup of tea and set the teacup aside, waiting for his mother’s reaction. He had expected her to sing with joy at the announcement. She did not. Instead, her expression darkened and contorted into a scowl. “What the hell is this?” Marianne growled. “I know you do not want to get married, but this is a little extreme even for you.”Bemused, Graeme paused. “Even for me?”“Yes.” Marianne hissed. “It is clear you are only doing this to try and get out of the marriage. Unfortunately for you, I wasn’t born yesterday.” Graeme was so surprised by her reaction that he burst out laughing. “What?” When after a few second she didn’t join in, only stared angrily at him, Graeme sobered up immediately. “Wait, you’re being serious.”“This,” Marianne waved the ultrasound result in the air. “Is clearly fake. I don’t appreciate you lying to me.”“I am not lying to you, mom. I have a girlfriend, and she’s pregnant. She showed me the results today —”“Oh, she did the test?” Marianne sc

Macy lowered her gaze to the screen as Graeme walked by. All day long, she had been avoiding any interaction with him, letting Mr. Summers handle his demands while she handled all the issues that needed to be attended to at the desk. She felt his gaze lingering on him but didn’t look up, anger gnawing at her insides. Pushing away the thought, Macy typed the necessary information into the computer. Her shoulders snagged when he left, walking back into his office. Tears pricked in her eyes, making them sting. Irritated with how weak and vulnerable she felt, Macy rose from her seat jerkily and headed for the restrooms. She needed to wash her face. Wiping the liquid off her face, she strode down the hallway almost unseeingly. It was the reason why Macy was caught off guard when all of a sudden, she was tugged into Graeme’s office when she walked past it. Gasping, Macy’s eyes widened when she found herself whisked away from the hallway. Startled, she looked up to see Graeme looming ov

Macy ran past the frightened servants on the floor, desperate to save her son. She needed to rescue him from the kidnappers, quickly. At the front of the mansion, a black car was parked. Behind the car at the trunk stood the three people in black clothes that had Will with them. Macy’s heart caught when she realized they were trying to stuff him into the trunk, but first were in the middle of tying him up. She slowed her steps, unwilling to let them know that she was behind them. A look at the driver’s seat revealed something crucial. In their haste to steal her son, they had left the car door open. It was partially ajar. Hope grew in her heart. She could save her son. Swiftly, Macy ran out of her hiding spot behind an ornamental shrub, sprinting to the car. She slipped into the cat undetected, all the while holding her breath. The moment she heard the trunk click shut, Macy stepped on the pedal, zooming away from the front of the mansion. Behind her, her son’s would be kidnap