Trapped pregnant with a Billionaire child

Marco and Letta had just left their large house, and Marco was about to escort Letta to Arabella’s house, as promised earlier that day when Letta would meet her childhood friend. Initially, Marco felt a little hesitant. How did Letta and Arabella suddenly become so close? The answer from Letta and Arabella was that their accidental encounter at Helena’s house, when Letta was about to meet Freya, had led to their closeness. Marco didn’t know how quickly women could understand each other and become this close, but for now, Marco didn’t stop Letta from getting close to Arabella. After all, Letta felt comfortable, and she had a friend, so Marco allowed his wife to go and meet Arabella.

However, as soon as the guard opened the door for them, suddenly another car arrived, honking its horn, causing Marco to furrow his brow. Of course, Marco recognized the car, as Arabella got out and walked towards them.

“Bela,” Letta said, making Marco look at Arabella. They even had a nickname for each other now, thought Marco.

“So you’ve gotten that close,” Marco said, making Letta only smile, while Arabella just shrugged.

“You won’t understand the world of women, so don’t comment too much, okay?” Arabella said, now walking towards Letta.

“Are you ready? Let’s go now,” Arabella said, about to pull Letta, but Marco immediately held her back.

“What do you mean? Where are you taking my wife?” Marco asked coldly, making Arabella pout.

“Didn’t you say you approved of her meeting with me? Didn’t we make an appointment?” Arabella retorted.

“Yes, I did allow my wife to meet you. But I will be the one to accompany her, and there will be a guard following my wife afterward,” Marco said, making Arabella look at him with raised eyebrows.

“Come on, she’s your wife, not your prisoner. She shouldn’t be treated like that. Don’t you trust your own wife? She even went with me,” Arabella said, making Marco fold his arms.

“Of course, I trust my wife. What I don’t trust is you. You might take her to places she shouldn’t go,” Marco replied, making Arabella click her tongue in annoyance.

“Come on, it’s daytime, where would I take her? Do you think I’m going to sell her? I’m not stupid,” Arabella said, pulling Letta, who could only remain silent, watching the argument between Arabella and her husband.

“There’s no reason, my wife will go under the rules I’ve set,” Marco said, as if he didn’t want to lose to Arabella.

“Let’s just ask your wife if she’ll be comfortable being followed by a guard wherever she goes. Didn’t you announce to the public that she’s your wife? So you don’t need to worry about her whereabouts or what she’ll do. Relax, she’ll just go with me, not to public places, just to my private collection boutique. Besides, we’ll do things that most women do. We’re not going to build a bomb, so you should send one guard to follow her,” Arabella replied, making Letta somehow admire her debating instinct with Marco, making Marco finally look at Letta, who was looking at him with a pleading gaze.

“What Bella said is true. I’ll just go to her boutique, maybe chat, like what women do. Besides, I haven’t had a friend I could talk to all this time, so I should thank Bella for being willing to be friends with me,” Letta said, making Marco let out a long sigh.

“Okay, you can do anything without paying attention to the guards nearby, that’s easy, right?” Marco retorted.

“It’s not easy. Do you think Letta would feel comfortable with eyes constantly watching her? Alright, then, I’ll also suggest to Letta to hire a detective who will follow you to the office, wherever you go. How about it, will you be comfortable or not?” Arabella asked, seemingly unwilling to stay silent about all the rules Marco was imposing.

“Come on, it’s different for me and Letta. I don’t need things like that, and I can take care of myself,” Marco replied.

“Do you think your wife can’t take care of herself either? Besides, there are many guards around me too. I could even place 10 guards directly around us later, so you can feel at ease,” Arabella said, prompting Marco to respond, when Letta immediately raised both her hands.

“Alright then, I won’t go anywhere,” Letta said, causing Marco and Arabella to immediately look at her with questioning gazes.

“I don’t want my first departure to make you argue like this. I’d rather take care of Freya at home. I don’t need friends, I don’t need fresh air elsewhere, or I don’t need to see the outside world. I’m fine in this big house. Besides, this house is spacious too, so I can stroll around as I please,” Letta said, making Arabella look at Marco with a raised eyebrow. Of course, Marco must understand his wife’s statement. When Letta was about to turn around and enter the house, Marco immediately stopped her.

“Alright, alright. I won’t order any guards to go with you, but remember, I’ll send a driver to pick you up later. Remember, no more than 2 hours, you must be back in this house,” Marco replied, making Arabella immediately look back at him with a disapproving look.

“What do you think we’ll talk about in 2 hours? You know, there’s a lot to discuss about that woman. Even a whole day wouldn’t be enough. At least let Letta contact you first, so that she can be sent the driver. Only then can you send her, don’t restrict her like that. She’s not a child who needs to be picked up on time,” Arabella said, making Marco truly feel that this argument was really getting on his nerves. Previously, when they were still in a relationship, Arabella wasn’t this insistent in arguing with him. But this time, Arabella was really determined to win against him.

“Okay, okay, I’ll wait for your call, but remember, Freya will definitely be fussy if you stay out for too long,” Marco said, now using Freya as his reason.

“Didn’t I say that I could bring Freya along? So I can be at ease to go,” Letta replied, but Marco immediately shook his head.

“No, Freya is still not allowed to go out, especially in such inadequate protection. Freya will go out later if I want her to, and that’s with me and you, alright,” Marco said, making Arabella shake her head completely. For some reason, Arabella was grateful once again not to become the partner of this overprotective man. Arabella now just reached out her hand and patted Letta’s shoulder sympathetically.

“You have to be patient, because this is your destiny to be in opposition to a man like him,” Arabella added, making Letta just smile wryly.

“Alright, instead of wasting more time arguing with your husband, let him go to the office, and we’ll go to the place we need to go. Besides, I can’t wait to show you my latest collections. You’ll surely love them,” Arabella said enthusiastically, making Letta only smile. Arabella then faced Marco.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“What are you waiting for? Go ahead. We’re also leaving. Come on, Letta,” Arabella said, immediately pulling Letta to get into her car. However, Marco stopped them once again.

“Get in your car first, because I haven’t bid farewell to my wife yet. She hasn’t given her goodbye kiss for work,” Marco said, making Arabella just look at him with an incredulous gaze.