Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife The Twins Are Not Yours novel Chapter 233

Chapter 233: Matters Arising II

Athena furrowed her eyebrows, seeing Old Mr. Thorne’s name flash across her phone screen.

Did something happen? She wondered, lightly tapping the side of the phone, while contemplating if she should excuse herself from the meeting that had been going on for some hours and take the call.

Surely, the old man wouldn’t be calling unless it was urgent, knowing she was in a meeting with the president.

"Doctor Athena, is anything the matter?"

Slightly startled, Athena looked up, maintaining an even expression while being the center of attention.

Aiden was looking at her, his left brow raised in an inquiring arch. He was asking her if everything was okay.

"Not at all, Mr. President," Athena replied, pressing her lips together as her phone started vibrating again.

It must be urgent then!

What could it be? Could it be related to her children? The thought of something having befallen them made Athena jerk away from the chair, causing the the metallic object to make a notable sound in the room.

She was the center of attention, once more.

"Doctor Athena..."

"One of my patients seems to be in a critical condition. I just received a message requesting my presence..." Athena lied through her teeth, her expression remaining impassive.

President George Walls nodded slowly, looked away from her, and clapped his hands in the direction of the chief secret security officer. "We are done here, right? I think these hours spent here have been useful. I think we have covered all grounds also. What do you say?"

The male, Colt, nodded, rising to his feet. "Everything has been laid out, Mr. President."

He turned to everyone surrounding the table. "The president has spoken and we will walk according to his guidelines. We will all work together to keep Athena, her family, and her research safe, in line with her plans and processes. Also, anyone caught betraying this unit, or any plans that have been made here today..." A pause hung in the air. "I don’t think I have to say the punishment."

Then he reverted to the president. "I’m done, sir."

"Alright then, meeting closed. Doctor Athena, you are free to leave. I’m sure you will like to go with your friend?"

Athena nodded, without hesitation. "Thank you, Mr. President."

She glanced at Aiden—the latter was packing some documents into his bag. When he was done, he walked in her direction, without sparing her a glance.

"Are you really still angry about earlier?" Athena asked as they walked out of the President’s office in silence.

But she got no answer.

She huffed, starting to get annoyed, and picked her phone. If Aiden wanted to sulk, so let him sulk. He was being inconsiderate, not taking into account her past dealings with people.

Clucking her tongue, she dialed Old Mr. Thorne’s number.

When his line started ringing, all thoughts about Aiden were relegated to the background, for her heart began to thrum more than the usual, as she contemplated again on why the old man had been calling earlier.

"Hello..."