After divorce I am a billionaire

Lyra said, "This is the hospital under Micah's control. He just returned to Suham yesterday, and his office is on the top floor of the emergency building on the left. He can take you in." Mavis breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to the emergency room as Lyra instructed.

She knocked on the door, and a warm voice inside said, "Cin." Mavis smoothly entered the office.

This wasn't Mavis's first tmeeting Micah, but he didn't seem interested in looking at her for too long.

"I know about your relationship with Anthony. Although | don't know what you're up to with my sister, | don't like asking too many questions when someone has to sneak around just to see their own son." Mavis stood awkwardly at the door and bowed to him. "Thank you, Micah." Micah calmly put on his white coat buttoning every button precisely before putting on gloves, a mask, and an ID badge before walking over next to Mavis.

"Your hair..." he frowned. "The color is too obvious; wear a black wig and deep brown contact lenses so that your features are covered up." "Okay," she replied.

After about ten minutes of preparation tduring which Mavis dressed herself appropriately while holding onto medical equipment trays following behind Micah, they walked towards Alistair's hospital room, only for them both be stopped by security guards outside it.

Micah had an icy expression as he took out his ID badge to Callahan family security personnel, which immediately made them respectful towards him,, saying, "Oh Mr. Lloyd! Are you going personally check Alistair?" He gave a slight nod without any warmth or friendliness, making them apologize profusely before letting them through into Alistair's room. They were greeted by Alistair not recognizing who the nurse was due her disguise. She revealed herself, causing him great joy upon seeing her again after stapart due being hospitalized.

"Mommy~ It's so good seeing you again!" Micah stood near doorway, blocking off any view from anyone else outside, while checking his watch frequently and reminding everyone present that they needed leave soon, since staying longer would attract suspicion towards their visitation duration.

Alistair understood this message well enough himself asking if Mavis was leaving already, because she didn't want his father finding out about their secret visits? "Actually, Mommy, you don't need worry," he continued "Daddy hasn't visitedonce since I've been here." Feeling disappointed by this revelation, he pointed at breakfast box placed beside bed side table. "Even breakfast gets delivered by the driver now instead, because Daddy doesn't want to see me." Mavis followed his gaze to the bedside table, feeling a bit puzzled. Lyra had told her that Anthony would go to the hospital every few hours, making five or six round trips a day. But her son said he had never seen him enter the ward. What was he up to? Without thinking too much about it, she patiently explained to her son, "If Mr. Callahan finds out | chere, he won't letsee you again in the future. So Alistair, you have to helpkeep this secret between us. It's our little secret." "Okay, Mommy, don't worry. | won't tell Daddy," he nodded earnestly.

Mavis looked at his fair and tender face with bright blue eyes and grew more fond of him by the minute - she couldn't get enough of him.

Micah didn't show much expression as he stood guard motionlessly like a statue without any thoughts except for breathing.

After about half an hour, Micah checked his watch and urged them, "We need to go now." Alistair reluctantly said goodbye from his bed, "Mommy, when will you cback? Can | still see you next time?" Mavis leaned down and gently kissed his forehead, "Of course we'll meet again." Micah reminded her to put on her wig and contact lenses before checking his watch again, "Let's go." Just like when they entered earlier, they left one after another without arousing any suspicion from the bodyguards.

By the tAnthony cout of NIB, Mavis had already returned to her hotel room for rest - they missed each other completely.

x Alistair stayed in hospital for three days until on fourth day when everything was stable emotionally; finally seeing Anthony who disappeared from sight for several days made Alistair surprisingly calm with slightly pouting lips, indicating sdispleasure but no extremotions or reactions were shown.

Anthony breathed a sigh of relief as he personally took out Alistair's coat, wanting help him wear it, but was refused by Alistair shaking head saying, "No need, Daddy! Mature good boy can dress himself up!".

Having gone through one kidnapping experience seemed like it made Alistair more independent? He felt gratified watching how well-adjusted his son appeared putting on clothes himself after receiving them from his Dad's hands Only Paloma noticed that something wasn't right between the father and son, suggesting kindly, "Anthony, why don't you carry Alistair downstairs? Let's see if he gained weight these past few days." Before Anthony could answer though, Alistair jumped off bed, running over towards Paloma and extending both arms, asking, "Grandma, hold my hand!" It was clear what message this gesture conveyed - He didn't want his Dad carrying him.

Paloma and Anthony exchanged a helpless look.

Soon, the luxury car pulled up in front of the Callahan Residence, and they finally arrived home.

Alistair didn't like the smell of hospital disinfectant. He thought even the small grassy area in his backyard smelled better.

But as soon as they arrived home, an unexpected guest appeared at their doorstep.

A woman with slender legs stepped out of a car, took off her sunglasses with one hand, revealing a neat and pretty shoulder-length haircut. She was wearing a military green jumpsuit that made her look very capable.

Her gaze remained fixed on Anthony's face.

When Anthony saw her, his expression becsubtle and deep.

She walked over with a big smile on her face. "Anthony! It's been so many years since we've seen each other. You haven't forgottenalready, have you?" Anthony kept a cold expression on his face and said nothing.

It was Paloma who spoke first, "Bryleigh! What brings you back here all of sudden? You could have called ahead." "Mrs. Callahan," Bryleigh said cheerfully while looking at Anthony again,"l have sgood news to share with you all - I'm retired from the service now! No more business trips to border for me." Bryleigh then turned to Anthony again and gave him a beautiful wink, "Since I'm here already, why don't you invitein for stea or dinner?" Anthony still remained silent but took hold of his son's hand tightly before walking towards their villa without saying anything else.

Bryleigh looked disappointed, "Mrs. Callahan, it seems like after all these years, Anthony still hasn't forgivennor does he seem to care about my presence." After all, she was just visiting, so Paloma had no choice but to entertain Bryleigh herself, "Don't mind this stubborn boy. I'll make sure he doesn't offend our guest. Let's go inside for stea!" In the garden, Alistair held onto one hand from his father while holding onto his panda toy on another. He occasionally glanced back at Bryleigh who he had never met before today. He noticed that she seemed familiar with his dad, and there were strange vibes between them too.

"Watch your step; be careful not to trip over any steps," warned Anthony softly beside Alistair, "look where you're going instead of staring around aimlessly." "Oh," replied Alistair poutingly, "but Daddy... who is that lady? Why is she calling you by such an affectionate name?"