Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

“I trust you, Miss Moon. The documents in here aren’t copies but the real thing. If you don’t believe me, I’m sure there’s people on your side who can verify if they have any problems or not? Once you’ve confirmed it, we can trade right away. This has to be quick and efficient. If the other Simpsons find out, the stocks won’t fly.”

Sierra was both pleased and cautious with how direct Randy was.

There was no such thing as a free lunch, and she wasn’t dumb enough to think that Randy was giving it to her this selflessly.

“Don’t worry. You’ll get the half you’re promised. My money is where my mouth is. I’ve got a buyer ready. If the documents are good, I’ll sell right away. By then, I’ll send the money to your account as we agreed earlier. It won’t do any good to linger, so I’m leaving.”

Sierra said, then stood and left. Randy sat there in the park basking under the sun.

The winter sunlight was warm. It was dry in the north and not too humid, making people feel lazy and restful.

Seeing Sierra get a good distance away, Randy stood and took off his mask and cap.

As for Sierra, she left the park and got directly on a car coming to pick her up.

The moment she got on, Jayson, sitting inside, spoke.

“Show me the documents.”

Sierra handed them over to Jayson. Having been a lawyer himself, he didn’t need someone else to help him with verification.

He leafed through the documents for about half an hour before lifting his head at Sierra.

“These documents are good. Even if there’s any problems, if we sell them right away, we can take the money and run. The buyer’s in D City already. I need to make some arrangements. Get in contact with Randy and have him leave tomorrow. By then, have him keep his phone online. I’ll tell him where to wait for us, and we can go see the buyer personally.”

Sierra heaved a sigh of relief. There was a way out after all.

Randy did have some ability to predict that the will would fail and finally managed to move the assets.

Having gotten this far, getting Robert’s full properties was impossible.

But with the zeroes from this alone, they could still live the rest of their lives out in luxury.

got out of the car at a crossroads, then called for another car to get back to

the Simpson estate, a gang of reporters rushed over and started

saying online true? Is Georgia Lane Robert Simpson’s true wife, and you’re

I have

to open the door and go in, but

not Robert’s wife, why are you still living in

Why else would Robert claim that he was married to you, when he’s

are you the third person between

leaving you a bit of inheritance and

with questions. Enraged, Sierra up and slapped the nearest

yapping here, and I’ll have security haul you out! Security, eject these reporters from

bodyguards came over and blocked off

weren’t that

the people

this? Why’s so many people gone from the

she’d just got back, there had been barely any bodyguards on her, which was why the reporters had swarmed her in the first

paying the bodyguards

was furious and demanded all

in the kitchen. They felt that since you aren’t Mr. Simpson’s wife or his inheritor, nobody thinks it’s necessary to stay and serve you. You also haven’t given us our pay

bag of belongings

and slapped

was middle-aged woman in her forties. At the slap, the woman started mocking

you. Do you still think you’re a lady of the Simpson family? You’re nothing. Soon Miss Lane will come back into this mansion and kick you out. By then,

that, then left

kicked the tea table in

toppled to the ground, shrieking, babbling insults at Robert and

get a

few billions, and

nails digging into her palm and sending droplets of blood falling to the floor, all