Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 646

Thompson.

The Thompson that Wilson mentioned had to be the same one who messed with the paternity test results. Wiona’s mind raced. The Thompson family didn’t want her to know the truth about where she came from. Their motive had to be connected to the Blue family.

She tapped her finger on the Blue family’s name. Both the Thompsons and the Blues were big names in Easton Heights. If she could figure out how they were connected, maybe she’d finally get some answers about her own life.

Why did her mom leave Easton Heights for Stonehill? Why’d she walk away from the Blue family? Why was she always alone? And why did she have that photo with Wilson—what was really going on between them? And what about her father? Who was he?

Wiona’s past was a total mystery. The Blue family was just the tip of the iceberg.

Conrad spoke up. “Wiona, maybe you should start looking into the Blue family. When the DNA results come out tomorrow, it’ll be the perfect time.”

He checked his phone, scrolling through his schedule. There was a note of regret in his voice. “I can’t go with you. I need to handle some things first. But if I finish early, I’ll come find you.”

Wiona didn’t think twice about it. They both had their own things to take care of. Conrad’s business was their sons’ future, and she wasn’t about to complain about something so small.

“Go ahead. I’ll be fine,” she reassured him. “I do have a lot of questions… I’m just not sure if this cousin from the Blue family will actually tell me anything.”

Cousin?

Hearing her call someone else cousin made something twist inside Conrad. Jealousy bubbled up, sharp and unexpected. He couldn’t let her notice. Would she think he was being ridiculous?

He pushed the feeling down and instead cupped her chin, pulling her in for a deep, possessive kiss. At the same time, his hand slipped under the hem of her shirt.

“Wiona, how many days left?” he asked between kisses, his voice rough with need.

Wiona felt her mind spinning.

“What… what do you mean?”

Conrad’s mouth brushed her ear, teasing, making her shiver.

“Three months. Isn’t it almost time?”

“It’s almost here…” she whispered breathlessly. “Just three more days… One more checkup, that’s all.”

“Conrad, don’t…”

His eyes had gone dark, nearly black. He scooped her up and carried her to the bed.

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