After Divorce, Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant-Chapter 44 Teaching Her A Lesson.

Eye brow knitting at his words, Leonica allowed her brain register the situation for a while before she questioned.

“Hospital? Why?”

“Supposed stomach ache,” Kennedy answered with the exact words Chloe, Arvan’s assistant had told him, all the while watching as his employer stopped in her track, turning around and heading in the direction of the elevator.

“What hospital?” She demanded.

Kennedy was silent for a while, typing away on his phone before replying. “Midway international hospital.” He informed.

Leonica nodded her head, mapping the exact location in her head as she stepped into the elevator once it arrived on her floor. “I’ll leave now, you handle things over here, Kennedy.” She instructed, watching as The assistant bowed his head before the lift door closed.

When she stepped out of the lift, she rushed towards her car and quickly drove towards the location Kennedy had relayed to her. Arriving at Midway international hospital, Leonica walked up to the reception, knocking her nails against the counter to get the female’s attention.

The sound jolted her away from her phone. Quickly putting the device away, she faced Leonica with a gingerly smile. “Good day Ma’am. How may I help you?”

“I’m here to visit someone. Mr. Arvan Richardson.” She informed, watching as the receptionist expression became serious at the mention of an influential figure.

“Do you have a reservation?” The receptionist asked with a stern expression.

Hearing the question, Leonica felt like giving herself a slap on the head. Of course she didn’t have a reservation. She had just waltz her way into the hospital, too worried to realize that a figure like Arvan was well guarded no matter where and even if she was the president of some big business entity, she’d still need permission to enter, after all, he was the Senator.

“Ma’am, do you?” The receptionist questioned once again when her silence dragged on. “If you don’t, then I’m afraid I’ll have to decline your request.”

“There won’t any need for that, Carly,” Chloe’s voice boomed from behind.

Turning around, Leonica watched the female approach, two guards on either side of her. As soon as she had gotten close enough, she bowed her head, surprising the receptionist who was further surprised upon hearing the way she addressed Leonica.

“Ms. Romero, I apologize for the shabby reception.”

“M-ms. Romero, as in the president of Romero Empire?!” The receptionist squealed in surprise, earning a glare from Chloe, followed by an apology.

Leonica waved her hands and shook her head. “It’s fine, you were simply doing your job.” Turning to Chloe, she questioned. “Where’s Arvan?”

Gesturing towards the elevator, Chloe began to explain as they moved. “Mr. Richardson is in his medical wing.”

“What happened?”

“The doctor said it was a simple Stomach ache. Mr. Richardson has a tendency that only allows him to consume little Alcohol, unfortunately yesterday he had gone past his limit.” Chloe explained, sighing at the end.

Stepping out of the lift, Leonica stole a glance at her, despite being a mere Assistant, she could see that Chloe actually cared for Arvan.

It brought a slight smile to her lips, however, the smile disappeared with a passing thought.

What if she was the reason for Arvan’s current condition? The reason why he was here, as per what Chloe had said, was because he had taken too much Alcohol, if she had been there with him, instead of running off to find Gabriel, perhaps she would have stopped him from drinking too much.

Arriving before a room, Chloe knocked twice, waiting for permission from the person inside before she opened the door and allowed Leonica in.

“Chloe thank goodness your back, Daisy’s been-“ Arvan had began, however shutting up when he realized that Chloe wasn’t the only person stepping into the room. “Leonica?”

“I’m sorry I came by without notifying you.” Leonica apologized forcing a smile as she stepped forward, but before she could get near Arvan’s bed, a small figure dashed in her direction, wrapping itself around her leg.

“Leonica, you came!” Daisy exclaimed, beaming up at her from her height.

Leonica smiled as soon as she recovered from the start Daisy had given her and reached down, ruffling the little girl’s hair. “Hey Daisy, how are you.”

“I’m fine.” She quipped, but seconds later, her grin faded. “Daddy however,” she patted her stomach. “He’s not feeling well. The doctors say he has a stomachache.”

“I heard,” Leonica sighed, squatting down to Daisy’s height and rubbing the little girl’s head. “I’m sure your dad will be alright, the doctors here are really nice.”

Daisy nodded. “They are, I even got a lollipop from the nurse.”

Showing Leonica the multicolored treat, the white-ette feigned surprise. “You did? Well, you have to share it with your dad, okay?” She advised with a smile. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

“Of course I will!” She said and turned back in Arvan’s direction, waving the sugar treat in the air. “Daddy, do you want to share the lollipop with me?”

“Of course princess.” Arvan answered, soft smile breaking into his face as he watched his daughter turn back to Leonica, happily informing her that he would be sharing with her.

Watching the two interact from his bed, Arvan’s lips curves up into a warm smile, briefly being reminded about his late wife.

...how different were they again?

“So,”

A voice in front of him pulled Arvan out of his thoughts.

Carrying Daisy at her side, Leonica approached him.

“Alcohol poisoning?” She raised a brow at him. “Didn’t think you were the type to be so reckless, Senator.”

“It’s a long story.” He sighed, sinking deeper into his pillows.

“Long story or not, you should have been more careful, Arvan.” She scolded.

“Are you mothering me?” The male questioned with a raised brow, caught off guard by her sudden need to scold him.

Leonica didn’t miss the hint of teasing in his voice, which was the main reason she responded the way she did.

“I’m not mothering you, Arvan Richardson. Just letting you know that you need to be more careful. You’re in a high position which is as dangerous as it is powerful, several people won’t hesitate to seize an opportunity when it’s presented. What do you think would happen to Daisy if you were to be put in danger?” She reasoned.

“Daisy’s going to be fine, and so am I.” He assured. “I got a bit careless, that I can admit and I apologize for worrying you.”

Leonica opened her mouth to retort that she wasn’t worried for him, but realizing her actions and recalling how she had considered him a friend yesterday, she fell silent.

“Fine. But please be more careful next time. You may be the senator of Norway, but that doesn’t completely make you invisible to threats, Daisy included.”

Arvan listened attentively to her words before he responded with all seriousness. “I know, and that’s why I intend to get a strong woman who can support us both.” Lowering his gaze to the white hospital blanket, he added. “A woman who’s strong enough to understand me and stay by my side.”

After saying that, he gaze snapped back up, causing Leonica to flinch slightly when he suddenly locked gaze with her and asked. “Isn’t that right.”

Speechless, Leonica stared at Arvan, feeling a sense of déjà vu, wash over her. It was just like the time back at the school when he had suddenly sprung up that question on her.

She was confused as well as speechless, not in the least bit sure why he had asked her the question he just did.

But however, before she could conjure an answer or even begin to think of one despite it not being a big deal, Chloe spoke up from behind her.

“Ms. Romero, Mr. Richardson, I apologize for interrupting, but it’s almost time for your interview with KN news. They sent their best reporter.” She informed.

“Oh right,” Arvan muttered under his breath, eyes flicking towards the wall clock. He had forgotten about the interview he was supposed to give today.

“Mr. Richardson, your schedule has been cleared, if you feel up to the interview, we could continue, or-“

“No, we can’t cancel,” Arvan said, cutting Chloe off. “We have a lot riding on this interview. I can’t afford to screw this up.”

“But daddy, you’re not feeling well.” Daisy voiced out, her concern for him was more than enough to pull at his heartstrings. “And...and what about me.” She pouted.

“What about you, princess.” He questioned, watching as his daughter squirmed in Leonica’s hold, the white-ette placing her down.

“Daddy, I’m hungry.” She complained. “Leonica’s here, can I go with her and eat? I promise to come back fast.”

Chloe shook her head. “I’m afraid that would have to wait, Daisy, we can’t inconvenience Ms. Romero-“

“It’s fine actually.”

Chloe stopped speaking and looked towards Leonica who was staring at the little girl, a tender smile on her lips.

“Daisy, you wanna eat?”

“Yes!” She squealed in response, nodding her head excitedly.

Leonica’s smile widened at her eagerness and she turned to face Arvan. “Can I take her?”

“Be my guest.” Arvan gestured towards the door.

“Thanks,”

And with that, Leonica held her hand out, watching as the little girl ran forward and accepted it.

“Let’s go, Leonica,” she pulled the woman along. “Daddy, I’ll bring back some food for you.”

“I look forward to it,” he smiled and waved. “Bye, have fun.”

“Bye daddy,” Daisy waved back, allowing Leonica to lead her out of the room.

Watching them go, Chloe’s gaze turned towards Arvan.

“Sir,”

“Hmm?” He responded, not taking his gaze away from the door.

“Don’t you think this is going too far?” She questioned.

Arvan chuckled. “Maybe, but I won’t stop, not until the results I seek is achieved.”

“And what if you don’t achieve the results you want? Daisy’s going to end up getting hurt in the end, after all, the only reason why she’s growing so attached to Ms. Romero is because-“

“Because of the resemblance.” He completed her sentence. “I’m aware of that, but, I’m not going to stop.”

“Why not,” Chloe challenged.

Despite the smile on his lips, Arvan’s eyes held confusion for his own action as they settled on his feet tucked under the thick hospital covers.

“Because...I don’t know.”

*~*

Seated in his office, Gabriel was going through the files placed on his desk when there was a knock at his door.

Without looking up, he answered. “Come in.”

The door opened and Bill stepped in, gently closing it behind him before bowing. “Mr. Bryce,”

“You have something for me?” He questioned, flipping through the pages of a document.

“Yes sir,” the male replied, pulling out the small brown envelope he had acquired through his earlier investigation. “I ran a back check into the jewelry you requested, Sir.”

Hearing his assistant’s words, Gabriel stopped flipping through the pages of his documents and raised his head. “And what did you find.”

“Well...” the man hesitated, not wanting to offend his boss by bringing the result of his research. “The jewelry was from an antique store. And well...it belongs to...to Ms. Leonica.”

Gabriel’s eyes darkened. “Leonica?”

“Yes, Sir. The jeweler said it was purchased in Ms. Romero’s name.” Bill confirmed, earning a chuckle from Gabriel.

But much to his surprise, the look in his employer’s face, despite the occasional chuckles that escaped his mouth, looked anything but pleased.

Yes, Gabriel was pissed. That woman, Leonica, she had the guts to disappear after using him to satisfy her sexual urges all night long.

How bold of her. This time around, she had really messed with him and without a doubt, he was going to make her pay.

He was going to teach her a lesson that he’d make sure she didn’t forget anytime soon.