All Chapters of Marry My Billionaire Second Husband : Chapter 251 - Chapter 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

Raising an eyebrow, Matteo asked, "Which is?""If you do find anything, I hope you will share it with me before going to the tabloids," Horace said. "After all, this is still a personal family matter― as the head of the Hawthorne household, I would like to get to the bottom of this before all the dirty laundry is aired out as though my family is nothing but a group of court jesters.""That can be arranged," Matteo promised. "Provided if Amelia agrees."Amelia caught sight of the exhaustion lining her grandfather’s face and nodded. "I’ll let you know if anything happens― but grandfather, I will still go to the media if Annalise or anyone else tries to slander our name. I’ve had enough of enduring their slander.""Very understandable." Horace Hawthorne sighed heavily. "I only regret that I couldn’t do more to protect you. I’ve not been a good guardian for you, I’m afraid. Whatever vitriol your father spat at me in anger was entirely founded.""Grandpa, you were in the hospital because o