All Chapters of Pregnant And Abandoned, I Returned As A Hidden Heiress: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

ANNA'S POV And how was I going to get every single word? Well, before I stopped here, I made sure to get a clear recorder device. I thought about using my phone at first, but then I realized we’re in a generation where every single digital thing done on your phone has a high percentage of it being tagged or blamed on AI. I didn’t want a situation where, when everything finally gets released, people or even James himself would suggest that the recording was AI-generated just so he could shield himself from the truth. With this recording device, there would be no excuses and no doubt. People would hear his voice clearly, his words clearly, and they would finally see him for who he really is. I pressed the red button gently, watching as the tiny light came on, signaling that it was recording. Once I was sure it was working properly, I slipped it back into my bag, positioning it carefully so it wouldn’t shift around. I stared at myself briefly in the mirror, adjusted my expression, an

ANNA'S POV The early morning sunlight streamed through my office windows, painting the room in golden hues. I sat at my desk, staring at the screen in front of me, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. since I had finally gotten what I wanted from James, today I was going to release the formula, the day all my, careful planning would finally come to fruition. Today, I was going to release Celebrex, my fully re-engineered chronic eczema drug formula, to the world. I took a slow breath, feeling a surge of satisfaction run through me. Celebrex wasn’t just a drug; it was a statement. A statement that I had overcome betrayal, manipulation, and doubt to achieve something no one else had managed. Chronic eczema had tormented patients for decades, with treatments that were either partially effective or burdened with side effects. Celebrex changed everything. It cured the condition fully, with no side effects, something that had eluded scientists for years. And now, it would reach patients

ANNA'S POV The rest of the questions passed in a blur, and I noticed that the journalist that asked about James was no longer in the crowd. As soon as I got down the stage, my mom was by my side immediately. “Do you seem to know who that was?” she asked immediately. I could feel the tears pricking the back of my eyes as I shook my head. “I'll come with you,” Daniel said, and for the first time, I didn't refuse. I couldn't help but wish that Ryan was somewhere around. He knew how to handle things like this. “Ryan had a business meeting with foreign clients. He would have been here,” Daniel added, like he could read my mind. “I'll come too,” my mom said, but Daniel was quick to stop her. “You don't have to bother. You and dad can go home. Anna and I will take it up from here.” The both of us watched my mom literally disappear as she walked away. I turned up to look at Daniel, finally calming down a bit. “You don't have to come either. I'll handle everything. Besides, it's al

ISABEL'S POV Melissa's eyes widened. “What the fuck are you talking about?” She asked, raising her voice so high that other people started to look at us. I rolled my eyes, but paused as the waiter started to layer our food on the table with such poise that might have been fascinating to other people. To me, it was normal. “Is there anything else that you need?” The waiter asked with a french accent. I waved him off. “Calm down, Melissa,” I finally said in a cool tone that seemed to anger her even more. “The both of us are literally in the same boat. I don't need your husband for… that. He isn't even my type.” That wasn't a lie. “Then for what?” She asked, sounding more casual as she dug into her spaghetti. I watched her eat. She didn't know what I had laid out for her by the end of lunch. “He might be of help to the both of us as well.” She quickly shook her head. “He's slowly becoming a worshipper of her. He won't agree.” “Introduce me to him and watch him agree.” She

ANNA'S POV As soon as I heard the front door slam, I knew who had come home. It was none other than my dearest sister. Dan and I had come home after the whole drama with the journalist. I couldn't get rid of the feeling that it wasn't the end of that episode. Someone was keeping an eye on me. I managed to convince Daniel to let it slide even if I was worried myself. It couldn't be another James stunt. He was more than desperate then. “Anna?” Daniel called out, knocking at my door. “Come in!” I answered, shutting my laptop as I took my glasses off. He walked into the room, with his hands in his pockets. “Isabel is home,” he said, and I cocked an eyebrow. “You remember I talked to you about both of you finally talking things out.” He didn't have to tell me twice. We were supposed to be close sisters. We were supposed to be inseparable. I couldn't deny that things had changed ever since I came here. She was the only one in the family, and then I came out of nowhere, slightly t