The Billionaire’s Ex Wife

Chapter 7 Lucky day

　　Tyson’s POV

　　I walked out of my company feeling so exhausted. As a CEO of an international finance company this is my usual feeling, I even had to work on weekends which added to my frustration.

　　I got into my car heading out, I scanned the contract in my hands as I sat waiting for the traffic lights. This contract’s contents are really going to be profitable to me, but there are some minor circumstances surrounding it.

　　It states that I’m going to merge a long-history hotel, called M Hotel, the fact that of all the hotels in this city it has to be this one. Merging with this hotel means I’m gonna be seeing more of Adina.

　　And in the other hand, as a businessman, I can’t refuse a profitable business, but this would also mean that the relationship between I and my ex-wife would be incurable.

　　The only option I have right now is to go do some investigation myself to make sure they had the ability to avoid the merge fate and that’s where I’m currently headed.

　　I was driving off when my eyes caught someone through the side mirror. It was Adina and a cute little girl walking along side her. Suddenly a thought came into my head, could this be that this girl is my daughter? I quickly turned my car around and followed them.

　　I made sure I didn’t make any suspicion until they got to their destination. It was a cafe, I quickly got down from the car and went inside. The minute I opened the door of the cafe, unsurprisingly, Adina curled out a frown on her face and rolled her eyes.

　　Those were definitely not new to me as I was already used to this kind of treatment from her, as I walked closer, for each step I took the increase in rage was evident in her face.

　　"Are you stalking us, Mr. Bricks?" She let out with her eyebrows slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm.

　　I felt so embarrassed the moment she said that, I mean, I know she’s my ex wife, but sometimes the audacity she has towards me is shocking. She forgets my status and who I am aside being her ex husband and does and says whatever it was she likes. Trust me, I loved it at first, but right now I felt so be-littled

　　I even tried explaining myself to make her know that I had just ran into them on my way to a meeting but it was all to no avail.

　　“Come on Adina, how can you say I was stalking you, I just ran into you guys on my way to a meeting. You of all the people in the world should know I deal with a lot of meetings everyday.”

　　She just sneered and said, "Oh? I didn't know it at all."

　　Since after our divorce, she never believes anything I said, like there was this one time she said, what if all the meetings I told her I attended were just ways to see my mistress. Even while trying to explain myself, I still failed because who was I to win an argument to the great ADINA herself.

　　I felt a pang of headache, I just sighed, and Pointing at the little girl.

　　"Is she your daughter? What's her name? Would you introduce us to each other?"

　　Adina’s POV

　　I quickly adjusted myself ready to face this jerk. He approached us and asked some questions which I thought were all stupid until he asked about Ava which made me froze.

　　"Is she your daughter? What's her name? Would you introduce us to each other?"

　　With utmost speed I replied without any hesitation, "Of course not!"

　　Just then I sighted Emma walking into the cafe, she immediately apologized, "Sorry, I am late."

　　I quickly winked at her to go with the flow while Tyson was here and I thought she really understood the assignment.

　　“Oh baby Ava, mommy is coming! " She exaggerated.

　　With that I gave Ava a signal, secretly to play the “fake mommy” game with Emma and wow, my daughter was a killer actress. She ran to give Emma a hug and said to her, “mommy, I miss you so much.”

　　It took me all the strength from iron man to hold in my laughter because these two were so hilarious right now.

　　I quickly packed all our belongings and turned to Tyson. “Sorry Mr. Forest, but we really need to leave now, enjoy yourself, and also, thanks for ruining our brunch.”

　　I walked past him, but not after whispering to his ear, “Ava is Emma’s child, so stop imagining I gave birth to another baby secretly for you! Are you really deserving to be called my child’s father? Think about that! Even in your imagination, it’s not possible.”

　　With that said I took my stuff and went outside to join Ava and Emma. These two just literally saved my ass today.