Carrying Billionaire’s Babies

At least, he had never done this gesture to anyone other than Kacy, including Sasha.

With Sasha, he tended to walk side by side, both gazing at Kacy. It seemed that, at that time, both he and Sasha were focused on Kacy, but he thought it was only because he cared for Sasha that he also paid attention to Kacy’s situation.

There was a touch of self-mockery in his eyes, and Blaky Sudan couldn’t help feeling regretful. If he had realized his own feelings earlier, would she have not suffered so much?

He picked up a piece of pork rib and quietly said to Kacy, “Eat more, you are too thin.”

Kacy’s hand trembled for a moment while eating, and then she hastened her pace. She just wanted to finish her food quickly and get away from Blaky Sudan.

Why did she feel so uncomfortable being with Blaky Sudan today? It must be because of the child. He had a new identity from now on, but she still couldn’t adapt to it, right?

Lost in thought, Kacy quickly finished her meal and put down her chopsticks, saying, “I’m done.”

As she spoke, Kacy stood up and sat in the office chair next to the desk.

Phew.

For some reason, it felt like the air had flowed again, and her breathing became smoother.

Leaning back in the chair, Kacy watched as Blaky Sudan calmly ate his lunch, and her pupils contracted slightly.

He only recently learned about the existence of his children, but he devoted all his effort to them. Even though the children might tease him, he still had plenty of patience and love for them. Was this the nature of fatherly love?

Just like her, as a mother, she would devote all her thoughts to her children.

Indeed, blood relation was impossible to resist, and this kind of familial love was deeply ingrained in the bones. Without realizing it, one could make incomprehensible moves.

“If you can’t get enough, you can continue to watch at home tonight,” a playful voice suddenly came from above her head.

Kacy snapped back to reality and realized that Blaky Sudan had come to the desk and was looking at her with meaningful eyes.

Her face became red and she quickly averted her gaze, too embarrassed to look at him.

“I’ll come pick you up after work,” Blaky Sudan said before turning away.

“No need, I can go home on my own,” Kacy realized and shouted back unhappily.

Blaky Sudan stopped in his tracks and turned around. “I have to handle some business at the company. See you tonight,” he said before walking away with long strides.

Kacy was momentarily stunned, muttering in surprise, “Why do you care what I do? You don’t need to tell me.”

With her head lowered, she began flipping through the files on her desk, her mind in a jumble.

Dong, dong, dong.

Another knock came at the door, and Kacy replied irritably, “What is it now?”

It was Yet, who came in with an unexplained concern. “Miss Ovis, is everything okay? You seem upset.”

Seeing it was Yet, Kacy regained her composure and asked, “Do you need something?”

“Oh, Mr. Sudan asked to tidy up a bit,” Annie pointed in the direction of the coffee table.

Looking at the lunch leftovers on the table, Kacy felt somewhat embarrassed and nodded slightly, saying, “Uh, okay.”

Annie walked towards the coffee table and silently cleaned up the food, not asking about Blaky Sudan and Kacy’s affairs.

For her, if it was something Kacy could tell them, she would naturally do so. She didn’t have to pry and explore things she shouldn’t know.

It wasn’t until the coffee table was completely cleared that Annie came to Kacy’s desk and said, “Miss Ovis, Lin Qiuying’s case has been sentenced to ten years of imprisonment. The verdict has come down, and Lin Qiuying has been officially remanded in custody.”

“Well,” Kacy responded calmly, already expecting this outcome.

“This is probably a big blow to Richeal Yill, I hope she can learn from this and change her ways,” Annie said with disdain in her eyes.

Although they knew that Linda Santas was taking the blame for Richeal Yill, they couldn’t produce any better evidence, so they had to accept this result.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

They could only hope to teach Richeal Yill a lesson and not let her act recklessly again.

Kacy’s pupils narrowed slightly, and a coldness flickered in her eyes.

She couldn’t understand Richeal Yill’s actions all along. Why did Richeal Yill have a grudge against her?

Was it really just because of Blaky Sudan?

However, Blaky Sudan was not engaged to Richeal Yill and had no relationship with her whatsoever. Blaky Sudan clearly didn’t want to be with her and yet, Richeal Yill used her as a scapegoat, causing so much trouble for her.

Thinking of Blaky Sudan, Kacy felt even more frustrated.

She bit her lip and raised an eyebrow at Annie. “Since it’s settled, go do what you need to do.”

“Yes,” Annie responded and left the office.

Leaning back in her chair, Kacy rubbed her forehead with a tired look in her eyes.

Richeal Yill used to be her best friend, but now they were at odds.

She hadn’t done anything to wrong Richeal Yill, so why did she target her like this?

Frowning, Kacy had an inexplicable feeling that she might have overlooked something important.

Richeal Yill’s behavior was just too strange.

Her pupils contracted slightly, and Kacy dialed the detective’s number. “Hello.”

“Miss Ovis,” the other side greeted respectfully.

“Well, I would like you to help me investigate someone,” Kacy got straight to the point.

“Please go ahead,” the other person agreed without hesitation.

“Richeal Yill, the current CEO of Yill Group.”

“Okay, I understand.”

Kacy hung up the phone, and a deep meaning flashed in her cold eyes. She wasn’t so easily forgiving of Richeal Yill, and she was going to find out what was going on…

Meanwhile, Blaky Sudan had already left Jingtian.

After casting a slight glance at Ferve, she said, “Tell me about this afternoon’s schedule.”

“Yes, there’s a meeting in the afternoon and a project to negotiate… and I’ve also scheduled a meeting with Mr. Huang tonight,” Ferve outlined the rough plan.

Blaky Sudan furrowed her brows slightly and grumbled, “Do we really have to deal with so many things?”

“Ah?” Ferve was surprised and opened her mouth slightly, looking confused.

It was always like this, and today’s schedule was relatively light.

“Cancel the meeting with Mr. Huang tonight,” Blaky Sudan said in a cold voice.

After following Blaky Sudan for so many years, this was the first time such a situation had occurred. But Blaky Sudan was no longer speaking, leaning back in her chair with closed eyes.

Ferve shook her head helplessly. Mr. Sudan had changed so much recently that he was struggling to adapt.

Taking a deep breath, Ferve continued to report, “Mr. Sudan, Ye Shaorong has indeed returned and is trying to smooth things over to get Mrs. Lin out. Fortunately, you mentioned it and we were able to take action. Otherwise, they would have succeeded.”