All Chapters of Impregnated By The Billionaire: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

In the past few days, Noémie had been bored out of her mind. She had nothing to do except eat, rest, and watch whatever she could find on TV.Ajax usually stayed busy until seven in the evening, and the only time she got to see him was during meals or after he had finished his office work for the day.To her dismay, those brief moments were the only times she felt even remotely excited.Perhaps it was due to the hormonal changes the doctor had mentioned, or maybe she just felt lonely, but even though Ajax wasn’t much of a talker, his presence alone was enough to fill the emptiness inside her.Since the day she saw that stylish woman visiting Ajax, Noémie had been curious about her, too. She didn’t want to be, but her boredom often forced her to think about

While Noémie was engaged with his mother, Ajax motioned for Vincent to follow him upstairs.The moment his younger brother closed the study door behind him, Ajax turned and fixed him with an unwavering gaze.“We need to restart the investigation,” he said, wasting no time.It took Vincent a second longer to realize what his older brother was getting at.And when he did, he narrowed his eyes and cocked his head to the side.“Wow. Okay. What changed? I thought you didn’t want—”“What I thought is in the past,” Ajax shrugged, leaning against the desk behind him. “I want to get to the bottom of what happened that night.”“But we already know what happened that night. Noémie was drugged by one of your staff.”“Exactly. We know who did it, but we don’t know why. There are still questions that need answers.”“Are you saying there was someone else behind it?”“I don’t know what to think. But one thing I do know is that we don’t have the whole story. Take that maid, for example. Did you ever f

Knowing she was the reason behind this conflict made her feel awful.For a moment, she had the urge to apologize, to make a swift exit. But Ajax’s firm hand on her thigh kept her grounded, keeping her still, keeping her in place.While Sonia Halest sat with her head in her hands, Ajax simply sighed deeply, not a trace of anger crossing his bulletproof expression. Noémie thought he, too, would storm out, just like Vincent. But once again, he stunned her with his calm demeanor in the face of his father’s brutal words.“Well. Thank you for inviting us to this lovely dinner,” Ajax said coolly. “It was fun while it lasted. We’ll take our leave now.”“Yeah, leave. Fucking leave. That’s all you know how to do, Ajax, isn’t it?”“Michael!” Sonia Halest exploded, rising from her chair and flinging her napkin onto the table in outrage. “You’ve crossed all the limits! I can’t believe you hold so much hatred for your own children. Why? What is the meaning of all this? Why can’t you, for once, be s

TRIGGER WARNING: THE CHAPTER INCLUDES MATURE THEMES. IF YOU’RE EASILY TRIGGERED, PLEASE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. I PROMISE, IT WON’T RUIN THE PLOT FOR YOU. IT ALL WILL BE REVEALED EVENTUALLY.•••Pointed heels slapped against the burnished floor, the clacking sound bouncing off the walls, as the woman in a maroon cocktail dress cat-walked down the deserted hallway of the topmost floor of a corporate building.Her legs came to a deadlock as she reached outside one of the office chambers.She pushed the doors open.An empty room greeted her.Her dark green eyes flicked from one corner of the room to another.A smirk curved at her lips as if she had expected that much.Jutting her chin out, she walked further into the room.The door automatically closed behind her as she aimed for another set of doors in the office. Her heels paused when she stopped right in front of it. Muffled noises came from inside as she twisted a blonde rope of her hair around her finger and nuzzled the door open,

“Is this really necessary?” Hannah groaned, tossing her manicured fingers through her glossy hair. Whipping that blonde mess to one side of her dainty shoulder, she dropped her shades back in place to cover her eyes and flapped a hand near her face to cool herself down. Not that it seemed to help.The bright yellow sun glared down on them anyway as Vincent rolled his eyes and tugged at the collar of his shirt. “Can’t think of anything more important than this. Trust me—nothing else holds utmost priority right now.”Hannah pulled a face. “Not that, idiot,” she smacked his upper arm lightly. “I mean, what am I doing here? One would think you’re grown-up enough to pull this off on your own.”Vincent couldn’t hold back the goofy grin that claimed his lips, his dark eyebrows twitching playfully. “Come on, a top-notch detective without a sidekick? Have you learned nothing from the brilliant Sherlock Holmes? Where have you been all your life? Under a rock?”That earned him another smack on t