All Chapters of Pregnant For The Playboy Billionaire: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

112.Roland returned to the company. He was in a very foul mood and ignored the greetings from the employees.When he got to the office and didn't see Annabel, he sighed and walked straight into the suite but was surprised at the aroma that filled the whole room.He closed the suite door and wondered who must have entered. “Could it be Ashton?” He asked no one in particular and went straight to the kitchen.He was surprised to see Annabel cooking. She stood in front of the electric cooker with an apron around her waist and a hairnet. The way she looked so focused on what she was doing brought a smile to his face, and he quickly forgot that he was in a bad mood.He tiptoed to where she stood and wrapped his hands around her waist. Annabel stiffened, but when she got a scent of his perfume, she calmed down and leaned into his touch, his breath fanning her neck.“What are you doing?” He asked and she smiled.“What does it look like I'm doing?” She teased him.“You're cooking of your acco

114.Annabel couldn't believe what this woman was telling her.“I'm sorry, ma. Maybe I didn't get you quite right. You want me to leave your son for thirty million dollars?” She asked.Mrs. D. Ville looked at Annabel, her expression turning serious. “Why are you looking surprised? Isn't that why you're dating him in the first place?”“You think I'm dating your son for his money?” Annabel shook her head. “You're mistaken, ma'am. I'm dating Roland because I love him not because of his money. Please, don't misunderstand me.” She explained but Mrs. D. Ville didn't look like she was believing whatever Annabel was saying.“And you think I'm going to believe that gibberish you're spluttering?” She asked, her voice suddenly becoming cold and firm. “Aren't you ashamed of yourself, Annabel? You're a single mother. I don't see any reason why you want to have an affair with my son.” She said and Annabel lowered her head. “I don't think there's any need to bring the fact that I'm a single mother i

116.“I don't know what you're talking about.” She feigned ignorance, hoping to lie her way out of this one, but Roland had already seen through her. He gave her a small smile and walked to where she sat. He tried to sit beside her, but she moved away for the fear that he might study her body movement and find out she was lying to him. Roland was hurt by what she did, but he took it in now that he knew the reason she was acting that way.“Anna,” He called, but she couldn't answer him. “Annabel.” He called again, and she turned to look at him, eventually looking away in other to avoid his gaze.“Did I do something wrong? Maybe something you didn't like and you're annoyed or angry with me? Did I say something to hurt you, or is there something else that I don't know about?” He asked.“Nothing is wrong. I just needed space for a while.” She replied, being hurt by her own reply.“That's not true, Anna. You can't just wake up one morning and decide that you need space without a valid reas

118.It was night, she walked around the street, her head hung low as she reminisced over how her life had been for the past 5 years.After her mother's death, she didn't really know life would give her hope again, only for it to come shattering to pieces when her best friend traveled out.She lost her freedom and all of a sudden, everything changed and here she was. She knew if her mother was alive, she wouldn't have been subjected to such a cruel fate; she would have fought her battles head on, but this… this was becoming too much, and she wanted to forget about it all.She looked up ahead and caught a glimpse of a bar. With a satisfied nod, she headed that way and entered. “Two bottles of alcohol please.” She requested.The bartender nodded with a smile and gave her what she ordered and a glass cup. She didn't bother to use the glass cup and just downed it all down from the cup.When she was done with the second bottle, she ordered for three more. The bartender shook his head and

120.“What do we do?” Sasha asked.Annabel pressed her lips into a thin line and sighed. “We can still use Roland. We can beg him to help us.” “How are we going to do that when he and my father are at loggerheads? They don't get along at all, Anna. Once they see each other, it's from one argument to another. It's funny at times but…” Sasha trailed off.“Roland will agree to come with us if I'm the one who asks him. I'm sure he won't turn me down.” Annabel was confident.“Please do talk to him. Since he loves you, he might make an exception.” Annabel smiled. “Don't worry, he wouldn't even have the guts to say no.” She beat her chest proudly, confident that he wasn't going to say no to her.***D. VILLE COMPANY “No.” Roland answered after Annabel told him everything and asked him to help them.“No?” Her eyes widened. She couldn't believe he said no to her. “Why?” She asked.Roland sighed and closed his laptop. “Because he's annoying, and I can't put up with him.” He answered.“Come on