All Chapters of Carrying The Billionaire's Child : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Josie wailed as Andrew dropped the unexpected news and Kari looked like she was about to pass out.Andrew had waited a day to break the news to them. Tristan had offered to tell them but Andrew disagreed, it was his duty to tell them.After all, he was to be blamed. He was supposed to protect her and bring her back safely but he didn't. Instead, he put the company first and his wife died, he thought he could save them both.“Can I see her? I won't believe it until I see her." Sprawled on the floor Josie sobbed. “Take it easy." Tristan cautioned but that only heightened her tears. Her sister and best friend just died, there was no taking it easy.“Why didn't you save her?" Kari suddenly got up and walked towards Andrew, her eyes filled with tears and her heart heavy.“You said…you said you'd bring her back safely. You promised.” Kari mourned as she held Andrew by his shirt."You promised.” She whispered, tears pouring as she slipped to the floor. They were just starting to get along.

“Fuck.” Andrew threw his glass to the wall and flung the documents from his table as three men stood in his office, staring at the floor. “You missed him? Again?” This would be the second time Lorenzo was getting away. Why was he surrounded by incapable people? First, it was Jason, now his men and they lost him twice. If he didn't do the dirty work himself, it would never be done properly. Andrew brought out his guns and the men looked frightened. Was he about to kill them? “So what country was it this time?” He asked, assembling the gun parts. “H…he went somewhere in the…north sir. We're yet to find out.” One of them stammered, his eyes on the gun Andrew put together. They know their boss has had quite a temper lately but wasn't killing them going a tad too far? “So no location yet?” Andrew turned to face the men, a gun pointed at them. In as much as they tried to mask it, Andrew could see them shake with apprehension. “So who do I kill first?” He said in a sing

“I've been waiting." A hoarse voice came from the darkish room. The only lightning came from beneath the small space under the door and the light from the moon. “I've been preparing myself just for you." A sweet feminine voice echoed in the room and a slender, sexy silhouette appeared on the wall. The lady packed her hair in a bun, the silhouette imitating her. “I wish I could see you." He grunted as her hands trailed his groin and he could feel himself getting hard. Though he could see her well, he could tell she was beautiful. Her voice was like a bell that rang harmoniously and her shadow did justice emphasizing her curves. “You've been a bad man Evan." She whispered, seductively tracing every part of his body. She kissed him behind his ear and sucked in it causing him to moan. "Ame…" “Shhhh…” She placed her finger on his mouth, shutting him up. "So what punishment do I get this time?” "You'll see.” She reached for the handcuffs clipped to her leather trousers

Andrew kept staring at the picture in his hand. It was something he got after A little background check on the mystery woman in red. He was still trying to figure out who she was. Nothing made sense to him. “Don't tell me you're still thinking about that lady? You've refused to call, why not let her go?" Tristan scolded as he came out of the bathroom and saw Andrew. He's been acting differently ever since Kari's funeral. Andrew sighed for the umpteenth time. Tristan was getting harder to get rid of, perhaps it was his fault. “You wouldn't understand." “Try me." Tristan sat on the rolling chair and swayed himself towards Andrew. “You like her don't you." Tristan asked, a smug look on his face. "Something doesn't feel right.” Andrew muttered, he was thinking really hard. "You're overthinking it. You've probably done business with her boss and you don't remember.” "I told you, I don't do business with females. They're weak and can't take it all on.” Andrew grumbled like he

Andrew's chauffeur drove off as people stared and screamed as the building fell apart. A wide smile spread across his face as a fire truck passed by. Before they get there, it'll be too late. He relaxed into his leather seat and sighed heavily. He felt relieved, Manny would be happy wherever she was. He was sure about that. His phone rang and his eyes flew open as he reached for it in his pants pocket. He kept a neutral face as he saw the caller ID. Not in the mood to talk, he cut the call and placed his phone on silent. But that didn't stop whoever it was, his phone kept buzzing. Tired of the vibration, he reluctantly picked up the call. “Yes?" “What did you do!?" His father's voice boomed through the phone. “How can you be so careless!" Andrew kept the phone an inch away from his ear as his father ranted. He wasn't expecting the news to reach him so soon. “Aren't you going to say anything? Do you know how much worth of goods were in that warehouse? All the cargos