Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire (Jonathan and Teresa) novel Chapter 80

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Teresa thought of Michael waiting at home and pulled her hand back. “I have to go. back.”

Jonathan took in a sharp breath. “Whose opening ceremony was I going to when I gox

hurt? Hiss, that hurts.”

Seeing his furrowed brows and pale face, Teresa sighed helplessly. “Fine, fine. I’ll take care of you for two days.”

Jonathan hummed contentedly, “I’ll pay you nursing fees.”

“My starting price is 3 million dollars,” Teresa joked.

She had to call Sherry to inform her she wouldn’t be returning tonight and to look after Michael.

Sherry laughed like a fool. “I’ll take care of Mike. I was just talking to Christianon the phone.”

Teresa chuckled. ‘How did these two come to know each other?’ she wondered.

“Well, we actually both graduated from Nareigh University of Finance and Economics,” Sherry lied. She couldn’t possibly tell Teresa that Michael played matchmaker.

“I see.” Teresa didn’t ask anymore. “He seems like an honest guy. If you like him, you should go for it.”

Sherry’s voice turned shy. “I know. Let’s see if he confesses.”

After hanging up, Teresa considered calling Michael but decided against it. He should be asleep, and she didn’t want to disturb him, especially if Jonathan might overhear.

“What are you standing there for?” Jonathan asked.

The sudden voice startled her. Teresa turned around to see him standing behind her. Seeing that she’d been on the phone for a while, he came to find her.

Teresa said, “I just told my roommate I won’t be going back. By the way, what’s your secretary like?”

Jonathan’s gaze darkened as he asked, “Why are you asking about him? Do you have any ulterior motives?”

Teresa lightly kicked his shin in anger. “Can you talk like a normal person? What motive could I have with him? I’m asking because he seems to be dating my roommate.”

“He’s a good guy,” Jonathan said curtly while taking Teresa’s hand. “Let’s go. Help me with the toothpaste.”

He couldn’t brush his teeth with one hand.

Since he injured his arm these past couple of days, Jonathan couldn’t go to the office. He had Christian bring all the contracts and paperwork to Luviston Estates and

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worked from home.

Christian rang the doorbell, and Teresa opened the door. Her hair was down with a coat draped over her shoulders.

Christian stuttered, “Uh, this!”

Teresa quickly waved her hand. “Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m just a caregiver looking after your delicate Mr. Lynn.”

Christian mumbled an “okay” and said nothing more. Teresa was wearing Jonathan’s shirt and suit jacket. It was hard not to misunderstand.

On the other hand, Jonathan was dressed more casually at home in a white shirt and gray pants. Christian almost didn’t recognize him in his refreshing outfit.

“Mr. Lynn, I’ve brought all the documents you requested,” he said.

The recording Michael sent said, “Mr. Dunn, I can speak really well now. I don’t roll my tongue anymore. Can you give me a strand of Mr. Lime’s hair? Pretty please.”

Jonathan’s son might be best for him.

So, in the evening, Christian brought Michael to the hospital and gave Jonathan and Michael’s hair for a DNA test..

The doctor said to Christian, “Okay, the test results will be out in about three days. You‘ Il be notified by text so you and your child don’t have to worry.”

Michael looked up. “But he’s not my daddy.”

“Huh?” The doctor looked at Christian as if he had been cheated on. “Anyway, the results will be out in three days. Please wait patiently.”

The doctor turned to leave, and Christian looked at Michael helplessly, ruffling his hair. We’ve done the DNA test now. The results will take three days. Let’s look at them. together then.”

“Yay! Mr. Lime’s finally my daddy. Hooray!” Michael jumped joyfully.

Christian felt a pang in his heart. Sherry never told him who Michael’s parents were. He said, “Mike, whether Mr. Lynn is your Daddy or not, don’t feel sad because this world’s cruel and ruthless.”

Michael frowned. “Google said after the test, Mr. Lime can be my daddy.”

Christian sighed, not wanting Michael to get hurt. “No, if the test result shows 99.999, Mr. Lynn’s your daddy. If it’s not, he’s not your daddy, and you should stop asking him to be your daddy. Can you understand what I’m saying, Mike?”

Christian didn’t expect Michael to understand him. After all, he was just a child.

Unexpectedly, Michael nodded. “I know what 99 is. I know numbers bigger than 99. 1 know lots of numbers.”

Christian chuckled. “Yeah, you’re really amazing. Anyway, I’m just giving you a heads- up. In three days, the doctor will give you a paper. If it says ‘99‘ on it, congrats, you hit the jackpot.”

He continued, “If not, don’t be sad. It doesn’t matter if Mr. Lynn’s your Daddy or not. You must live well and stay strong.