All Chapters of Pregnant by the Playboy Heir : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Mr. Norman, is everything okay?” A business partner asked. “Yes, Huhhh, I got everything under control.” He replied with a shaking voice. “His son isn't responsible enough to get married, let alone run a billionaire empire.” “I totally agree, I mean, just imagine he would rather go party in the club than attend his very own ceremony.” “I seriously feel for the Charlotte girl. She seriously has to put up with such irresponsibility.” “A brat will always remain a brat.” “He never fails to prove he isn't capable of running anything with any chance he gets,I mean, his time in college is enough evidence.” “How can one who's the heir to a billionaire empire be this ignorant and careless, such a twat.” Whispers circulated around the event among Mr. Norman’s business partners and the guests present, each one condemning Jace’s behaviour. MONTERO CLUB “That's it baby, shake that fat ass for daddy.” Jace said, with two strippers twerking on his lap. “Ohh… daddy give me that

“Please, don't–” He said, but Mr. Norman hung up before he could even finish his statement.“Just as instructed, he's not the type to mess around with.” The police officer said to the club owner.“Who is he? Please! Let me know who the man on the phone was, please! I will give you whatever.” “Let’s just say he's not the type of man to mess around with. Only the government holds that power.” The officer replied.The club owner, feeling uneasy, placed a call to his son.“Hello Junior?”“Hello Dad, what's up?”“Junior, listen to me carefully, get out of that bar immediately.”“Wait a moment, how do you know I am in a bar, Dad?“Now isn't the type to ask questions, get out of that club immediately, do you hear me? Junior! Junior!”One of Mr. Norman’s men would grab Junior's phone and disconnect the call.“Who the hell are you guys?” Junior and his friends asked in panic.“Shut the f**k up.” “You see, kids, we don't plan on harming you guys, but we would if Junior's Dad refused to comply

[Zena] “Well, well… look who finally remembers she has a sister.”Charlotte rushed out of bed and hurried into the closet as she dialled the number.Charlotte couldn’t help the small smile that slipped out. “I’ve been busy.”“Mmm,” Zena hummed. “Busy getting married to a mysterious rich man you refuse to tell me anything about.”Charlotte exhaled. “You’re starting already?”“I’m just saying,” Zena teased. “You disappear, then boom—married. No proper gist, no pictures, nothing. It’s suspicious.”Charlotte leaned back against the wall. “It’s not that dramatic.”“It is dramatic,” Zena insisted. “So? Is he handsome, at least? Or did you just marry for vibes and confusion?”Charlotte hesitated for a second. “He’s… fine.”“Fine’?” Zena gasped. “Ah-ah, so no sparks? No romance? No ‘I can’t breathe without him’?”Charlotte laughed. “You’ve been watching too many movies.”“Don’t dodge me, Charlotte.”“I’m not,” she said. “I just… want to hear about you. How’s school?”[Zena] “Hmm. Deflection,”

A knock sounded on the door.“Who's at the door?” Jace asked. “It’s Zena.” She replied. “Ohhh, come in.”“Quite an impressive office you have.” She said upon entering the office.“It’s really not that impressive.” He said. “You are being sarcastic. This office is literally bigger than most apartments.”“Can we please get to why I called you?”“Yeah sure,”“You mentioned earlier you were in need of a job, right?”“Yes I did.”“The recruitment file was sent down to my office in order for me to give the final verdict.” He said.“That’s nice, I am glad you thought of me.” she said. “Yeah, but I want you working a special role, a role that keeps you close to me.”“I want to work close to you. That is the main reason I am here.”“Now that is the kind of tone I would love to hear from you.” He said. “So what role exactly do you want me to perform?”“My escape.”“Your escape?”“Yes. Whenever work gets too demanding, you’ll be the one to ease my stress. Whenever my girlfriend starts getti

“I am not everyone.” Charlotte replied,I want a life where I am loved and cherished, not seen as solely a business deal.”Mrs Rodrigo exhaled, as she began.“Charlotte like I said, both our stories are alike, that's why I am very much invested in you.” she said, “Charlotte dear I want you close your eyes, and travel down memory lane, think of the life you were born right into, think of the pain and suffering you had to pass through just to feed, think of how you couldn't afford basic necessities of life, think of how you hard it was to afford shelter.Think of your people.”Charlotte closed her eyes, and tears dropped. “The thought of my people was the only reason I signed this contract, I have always thought of giving my mom a befitting health care and my sister, I want nothing but the best for her, I want her to live a life of value, I want her to be so independent a man would feel lucky to have her in his life.”“Good… that's what I wanted to hear.” Mrs Rodrigo said.“But first o