Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 110 - 99 Faye, I’m pregnant

Chapter 110: Chapter 99 Faye, I’m pregnant

Facing death, how could she possibly be completely indifferent?

"Where’s Hunter?"

"Miss Yates, the CEO is very busy, he’s in a meeting, no time."

"Then tell him I’ve been in a car accident.

Is money more important, or am I more important?"

Zenia looked at the secretary with displeasure and shouted.

"Go get him, call him here."

The secretary remained silent, "Miss Yates, sorry, I need to rush back to prepare material for the CEO’s next meeting, wishing you a speedy recovery."

After he said this, he turned around to leave, and Zenia fiercely threw the flowers at the secretary’s back.

After the secretary closed the door and left, she took out her phone and dialed Hunter Warren’s number.

"Hunter, where are you right now? I know you hate it when I call you during work, but..."

Hunter coldly interrupted the voice on the other end with a sob: "Knowing and still calling makes it all the more annoying.

If your purpose in calling me is to have me visit you,

then you should give up that hope as soon as possible.

I don’t have the time, I’m very busy."

"No matter how busy, do you not even have time to see your girlfriend?

Hunter, your girlfriend was in a car crash, you shouldn’t be so indifferent."

"Who said you’re my girlfriend?

The woman Hunter Warren acknowledges, no one dares not recognize; the one I, Hunter Warren, do not acknowledge, who dares to recognize?

Six years ago, I clearly told you.

For a woman whom I haven’t even slept with, I merely had you help me put on a show, gave you five million, quite a sum, isn’t it?

What’s wrong, spent the five million and it’s not enough, you want more?

Or have you realized that clinging to my side without doing anything offers such luxury and comfort you can’t bear to leave?

Listen up, stop going around claiming the identity of Hunter Warren’s girlfriend.

A woman like you isn’t even qualified to be a casual companion of mine."

"Hunter, how can you be so heartless, you were the one who approached me first."

Hunter raised his brow coldly, "I was the one who approached you, but I laid out the conditions very clearly at the time.

I believed you volunteered to help for the money, I didn’t force you."

"I didn’t do it for the money, I truly love you," Zenia yelled lowly.

"There are many women who love me, with good family backgrounds, strong backing, and great personal conditions aplenty, if you weren’t Faye’s friend, I wouldn’t even look at you, understand?"

"But I betrayed my best friend for you, now I have nothing left, how can you be so cruel to me?"

"Do you think someone like you qualifies as Faye’s best friend?

Just a traitor, unworthy of being her friend.

I advise you to go back and thoroughly understand the meaning of the word ’friend.

From now on, don’t use those two words to shame yourself."

After Hunter finished speaking, he ended the call with a thud.

Zenia gritted her teeth, her heart filled with hatred; Hunter Warren and Faye Townsend, both truly cold-hearted.

Is it just because they’re wealthy they can toy with others’ feelings at will?

Can the rich easily trample others’ dignity underfoot?

They want to play love games, why should she be pulled out as a pawn?

She wouldn’t accept this.

Did they think she’d just let it go?

Did those six years of youth go to waste just like that?

Did they think five million is enough to dismiss her, don’t even think about it.

Zenia shifted her gaze away and left the hospital.

The fact that she would actually take the initiative to discharge herself from the hospital still surprised Roman Hughes.

Later, after calling Hunter Warren to understand the situation, he realized that she faced a closed door at Hunter’s place, no wonder she left dejectedly.

He initially thought there would be some drama to watch.

But now it seemed he was just wasting time longing for it.

After work, Faye Townsend headed directly from upstairs to the underground parking lot.

When she got to the car, she saw someone curled up and squatting by her car.

She puzzled for a moment and walked over in her high heels leisurely.

Upon hearing the sound, the woman, with her face buried in her knees, slowly raised her head to look at her.

In the dimly lit parking lot, no one could notice the surprise on Faye’s face at that moment.

"You... why are you here?"

Wasn’t she in a car accident? People in accidents don’t stay at the hospital, why did she come here?

"Faye." Zenia said, burying her face back in her knees and started crying again.

Faye felt a bit annoyed, "What are you doing here?

If you want to cry, go somewhere else to do it.

Move aside, I need to get in the car and leave."

Zenia lightly grabbed the end of Faye’s wide-legged pants.

"Faye, let’s call a truce, enough, I’ve really had enough of the fighting with you.

We used to be such good friends.

Why have we come to this point now?

I truly treasured you back then.

How did I... damn it, end up stealing your boyfriend?

I hate myself too, but some things, once done wrong, are done wrong.

There’s no way I can turn back time.

Faye, I’m not asking you to forgive me, but please, give me a chance to turn over a new leaf, will you?"

Faye stepped back, pulling her pants away from Zenia’s hand.

What new trick was this?

Just the other day at the hotel, she bitterly told her she wouldn’t give up because she was more ruthless.

But in just two days, she suddenly pretended to be pitiful as if she had changed completely.

Does she really think Faye is a fool?

"Listen up, Zenia, I don’t need you to make amends here.

I only need you to forever keep your distance.

For the rest of my life, I don’t want to mention or think about the years we spent as best friends.

Also, don’t come crying in front of me all the time.

That doesn’t work on me.

Get out of my way, I need to go home."

Zenia remained persistent without budging, she just looked up, tears streaming down her face, to watch her.

"Faye, I’m pregnant."

Faye’s expression was not as surprised as one might expect, but inside she felt a bit annoyed.

When she was in Switzerland, she anticipated that Hunter Warren would eventually have his child with someone else.

However, the thought of that child being born by Zenia was unbearable.

She didn’t want her child to be half-siblings with Zenia’s child.

Above all, she wished never to be involved with them in any capacity.

"Congratulations, since you’re pregnant, you should be looking for Hunter Warren, not me.

Are you here to show off?

Save it, Hunter Warren no longer holds any charms for me.

If you can get him to sign the divorce papers, I’d be eternally grateful to you."

Zenia shook her head crying: "No, I’m not here to show off.

I’m just... feeling helpless, I truly don’t know what to do.

I have no friends, and the only person I could confide in is you.

I know you hate me now, but I can’t help coming to you."

"Faye, I don’t understand why Hunter hates you so much.

Hates you to the point where, to deny you happiness, he’d rather sacrifice his marriage to drag you down.

Hunter won’t marry me to spare you pain.

That day I went to the hotel to find you because after knowing the truth, I felt enraged.

I thought if I persisted in guarding him, I’d earn his genuine love and the marriage I wanted, but that day, I realized I had been daydreaming all along.

And so, I vented my anger on you.

If there’s no marriage, my child... will not have a complete family.

I don’t want my child to be pointed at for a lifetime.

"Faye, tell me, what should I do?

Should I keep this child or not?"

Faye tightened her grasp on the car keys in her palm: "Why are you asking me about this?

It’s your business, discuss it with Hunter Warren."

"If Hunter would discuss it with me, I wouldn’t have come to you."

Zenia slowly steadied herself, leaning on her car: "Hunter outright won’t let me bring up the divorce.

I can’t comprehend how you wronged him.

Why does he, clearly not loving you, still torment you?

You used to love him so much, for that love, shouldn’t he let you go?

I don’t understand, truly don’t understand.

Faye, you don’t understand how I feel right now.

I might soon become a single mother.

I don’t want that.

If I have to abort this child, I... I’m a mother.

How could I bear it?"

Watching Zenia’s painful appearance, Faye slightly turned her head.

Did she not understand the plight of a single mother?

She understood more than anyone.

"Zenia, the relationship between Hunter Warren and I indeed ended.

I don’t even know if there’s a paper binding our marriage.

I am me, Hunter Warren is Hunter Warren.

I can’t control his life.

So from now on, don’t bother me with your matters with him.

I’m neither your friend, nor your counselor, nor your love guru.

If you want marriage, the only problem you need to solve is Hunter Warren.

If you can get him to divorce me, thank you.

I’ve been wanting to free myself too."

She said, pushing Zenia aside and getting into the car.

But as the car turned, she still heard Zenia hitting the car window shouting.

"Faye, Hunter doesn’t know I’m pregnant yet, please don’t tell him. I don’t want him to know yet."

Faye ignored her and drove the car out of the underground parking lot.

The car stopped at the traffic light, Faye rested her head back onto the car seat, her expression complex.

She didn’t even know what to think now, her mind just felt cluttered.

She wanted to remain calm, but something deep inside seemed to keep tearing at her heart.

Back then, she could only crawl into his bed while he was drunk to seduce him.

At that time, she loved him so much, knowing they wouldn’t have a future together.

But she still wanted to be his woman.

She thought that as long as she persisted, as long as she tried hard enough, one day she could open his heart.

It was her overestimation of herself that brought her to this point today.

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