Lahat ng Kabanata ng Marry My Billionaire Second Husband : Kabanata 251 - Kabanata 260

"Where is Amelia?" Aiden demanded when he caught sight of Matteo and Ronan walking towards him. He peered anxiously over them, half-expecting Amelia to be covered by their towering bulk."She’s resting at home after all the nonsense she had to deal with. Now why are you here? If it’s merely to beg for Amelia’s forgiveness, stop wasting everyone’s time," Matteo said boredly. "Leave at once, before I get the building’s security to haul you out the door.""My time is mine to waste, and I’m not here to fight!" Aiden argued, grabbing his hair in irritation even as he took a wary step back. "Did you stop her from coming down to see me?""Why would I?" Matteo retorted, almost sounding bored. "Is it so hard to believe that Amelia would want nothing to do with you after such a betrayal? What’s more, I still haven’t settled my scores with you. Were you the one that contacted Annalise and Catherine about Emmeline’s mishap?""Did you expect me to keep quiet about it?" Aiden shot back with a quest

"Aiden’s here. He says he’s got the goods," Matteo said with a surprised tone as his phone beeped with a new message.He sighed regretfully― he was happily cuddling Amelia on the couch, but his half-brother’s sense of timing was still as terrible as ever.Amelia raised her eyebrow."So quickly? I thought I would hear about a madman breaking into the hospital on the news," Amelia confessed frankly.Ronan and Matteo had informed Amelia about the little deal they made with Aiden a few days ago.At that time, Amelia had to take a moment to laugh at the incredulity of it all. She could imagine Aiden sneaking into the hospital, dressed entirely in black with a face mask on as he wielded a syringe and stabbed it into Emmeline’s veins, waking her from her slumber."He has a lot of incentive to do what we say," Matteo said with a brief smile as he pressed a kiss onto Amelia’s lips. "He can’t bear to live with your anger and indifference. This is the bare minimum he should do to make up for all

One sentence was all it took to put the rumors to rest― Matteo was the father of Emmeline’s child. After all, the mother of the baby would surely know which brother it was that she slept with, right?At least, that was what the media and internet surfers thought. People swarmed to the comments section, each one throwing out harsher words than the last. Nevertheless, their views were united― Matteo Montgomery was a scumbag for siding with the homewrecker and abandoning Emmeline Hawthorne once he had gotten her pregnant.There were a few voices of reason who still thought there was some possibility that Aiden Montgomery was the father of the unborn child, and Matteo was just roped into this mess.But people loved drama, and what drama would there be if Aiden was the father? He wasn’t attached― there was no ’other woman’ they could slander. And there was nothing more the keyboard warriors loved than placing the fault of men on innocent women."Miss Kentwood," Sean suddenly called from th

"What?" Sounds of shocked exclamations came from all around the room."Shouldn’t it be that of mother and child?" Amelia asked, moving to the edge of her seat. "If it’s Emmeline’s, it would be a paternity test between her and her baby, no?""If it’s Emmeline’s blood," Matteo emphasized. "But it seems like that’s not the case.""But whose blood is this then, if not Emmeline’s?" Amelia asked, flabbergasted. "If it’s a grandparent..." She frowned. "He couldn’t have possibly used his own parents’ blood, could he?""It doesn’t matter," Ronan said. "Either way, this proves that Emmeline has been nothing but a fucking scheming, untrustworthy liar!"He all but jumped up from his seat, fist-pumping in the air... only to still upon meeting Horace Hawthorne’s gaze. Then, Ronan turned into a stone statue, reminiscent of Medusa’s victims getting petrified to stone. His lips were pursed into a fine line before he quickly sat back down."Sorry," he mumbled almost inaudibly under his breath, tucking

"Welcome back, Master Horace and Miss Kentwood," the servants chorused as Horace and Amelia arrived at the mansion.They wanted to help him to his rooms so that he could get some rest, but Horace Hawthorne refused. Amelia had finally paid a visit to what was technically her ancestral home, how could he want her to return so quickly just because he was tired?Supported by his cane and Amelia’s arm, Horace eagerly took her on a tour around the mansion, while the servants hovered behind them cautiously, ready to fulfill Horace Hawthorne’s every request. Amelia felt vaguely like she was on the arm of an emperor, with rows of eunuchs and maids waiting at her beck and call."As you can see, the mansion has plenty of unused rooms. The servants usually stay in another compound on the premises," Horace Hawthorne began to explain.Amelia listened attentively as Horace spoke about the vast number of servants who worked for the Hawthorne family.Apparently, the Hawthornes paid so well there were p