All Chapters of My Billionaire Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

HazelNear the hospital entrance, there were so many guards, and I could already tell from the emblem they worked for Lorenzo.I quickly ran inside to look for Sofia. I asked the nurse, “Have you seen my little girl? Did she go into Doctor Anderson’s office?“No, I didn’t see anyone going in. And Doctor Anderson is taking rounds in the wards now.” The nurse said.“I actually forgot my bag in his office,” I said.“Sure, come in.” The nurse opened the door, and my bag was still in the same chair.I smiled, taking the bag. “Thank you so much, but now I have to find my daughter.”“Check in the playing area, or else you can go to the announcement department. And don’t worry, the hospital is safe for kids; no child is allowed to leave alone. She must be here somewhere.”“Sure...” I said and tried to look around for Sofia. I know my daughter; she becomes so curious about little things and forgets what she was supposed to do.But I was worried about her health. I could not leave her alone for

“Who do you think you are to order around?”Sofia quickly got scared and ran toward my legs.Over the years, I have learned the art of getting on other people’s nerves.And, if the person was Aubrey, then I could not let it go easily.I smiled, asking with a calm voice, “Is that how you treat your guests? No doubt people are bashing this hotel on the internet.” She had not recognized me.“Take your smart ass out of my hotel. Because people like you won’t be served here. You ordered everything on the menu and think that we will not notice that you are only here to criticize our food. I can see through this fancy makeup of yours. Now get out before I call security.” Aubrey pointed her finger right at my face.I only smiled and acted like I could not hear a single word she had said, “Could you please check on the food I have ordered? It's already very late.”My calm demeanor was clearly raising Aubrey’s blood pressure. She yelled on top of her lungs, “Are you kidding me? What food? I am

HazelI ran a hand through my daughter’s hair and smiled.Seeing her always reminded me of the time I used to wake up early and watch Lorenzo sleep next to me because it was once a week thing.And I used to crave his company.I can’t deny that my heart still feels Lorenzo’s presence next to me when I look at my daughter. She is the reason for the smile on my face.But unfortunately, Sofia carries all the traits of her father.Just last night she was upset that she could not meet Lorenzo.And after last night’s incident, my refusal to help added more burden on her little shoulders.But this little lion’s cub still slept like she wasn’t bothered. This careless sleep definitely came from her father’s genes.I remember when Lorenzo’s whole shopping plaza burned down and I expected him to pace around all night, talking on the phone but he still did come home and slept just fine.Seeing Sofia becoming more like her father wasn’t allowing me to get over Lorenzo. Or perhaps, I never wanted to

HazelMy nanny canceled at the last minute. She said that she was a single mother and had some emergency with her child and begged me not to complain about her to the company.How was I ever going to trust my child with such a person?But I am a single mother too, and I do understand how hard it is sometimes. So, I decided not to complain.But for today, without a nanny, I had become a single struggling mother again. Because my girl is a handful.I asked her to dress nice, but all she wanted was a pink crop top and white jeans.I checked her blood sugar and gave her the medicine.I made sure she ate before we left.Thank god, she didn’t wear anything with a cartoon or fruit on this evening.I wore a decent dress perfect for my work shift and packed my aprons in the bag.I had booked a delivery truck to get all my stuff there on time.It was a huge building which had many ballrooms.Tiara’s dinner was on the rooftop, and the building was holding multiple events in a day.I went to the

“You said that your mother can help me. Let me guess, is your mother Chef Emily?”I went straight to the point. But when I found her a little shocked I asked,"What? I know my little friend won't hide anything from me."Sofia blinked but then laughed,“No…no…actually…she…she works for Chef Emily’s kitchen. Didn’t I tell you that she works in a small hotel?”“No, the hotel where Chef Emily works is a huge one in France,”I had to show the little girl that I know a thing or two.Sofia rolled her eyes but then sighed,“Fine, you are right. But I can’t tell everyone that. So, I say little. Okay, it is huge, I admit it.”“I get it, people can be invasive once they know where you work or who you work for.”Sofia nodded in innocence.“Yes, my mother is very close to Chef Emily. And, she wanted to help you, but your girlfriend messed everything up. Now, my mother doesn’t want to think about it.”I was still curious to know what kind of work Sofia’s mother was doing on the rooftop.What was th