Chapter summary: Chapter 600 from the book Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy by Genevieve P.
Discover the most important events of Chapter 600, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy. With the engaging writing of Genevieve P., this Billionaires masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
Wiona knew she couldn’t take it all, but accepting just a little felt okay.
Annette looked a bit let down.
“If you won’t take the rest, at least take the shares. That’s fair, right?”
“They’re not much use to me anyway. You can use them someday to keep him in check.”
Wiona stared at her, caught off guard. Was her mother-in-law really saying that? No one else would treat their own son like this.
But deep down, Wiona felt a wave of warmth. She could tell Annette didn’t see her as any different from her own son. Maybe, just maybe, she even spoiled her a bit more now. That kind of love made Wiona feel truly lucky.
Conrad, though, gave his mom a glance.
“You really don’t have to help her keep tabs on me.”
“I already hold fifty-one percent of the Sullivan Group shares.”
“The shares you have, the five percent Dad gave you, are yours. He wanted you to have them for security. That’s his love for you, and it should stay that way.”
“Wiona gave our family two babies. I’ll give her something myself.”
“For our two sons, I’ll give her ten percent.”
“Wiona, you’re officially a major shareholder now. I might need your advice, you know.”
As he said that, Conrad smiled softly and reached out, giving Wiona’s nose a playful little tap.
She just stared, stunned speechless. Annette found her voice first and protested.
“Conrad! That’s way too risky for the Sullivan Group.”
“You can’t just…”
“That’s not how this works.”
Conrad just shrugged.
“What, are you two planning to betray the Sullivan family?”
Wiona and Annette answered together, “Of course not.”
Still, giving away ten percent all at once was a huge deal. It could shake up the whole company.
But Conrad wasn’t asking for their opinion. He had already made up his mind.
“Wiona and I are in this together. What’s mine is hers. Mom, you’re family too. Between all of us, our shares mean no one can threaten the Sullivan Group or the family.”
“That’s settled now. No need to talk about it again.”
He turned to Wiona.
“As for other gifts, I have more for you.”
Wiona watched as Conrad pulled out a photo.
“Here, take a look. Do you like it?”
She was already dizzy from all the talk of wealth and shares. When Conrad showed her a picture of a beautiful island, she couldn’t quite process what was happening.
“Is this… are we going there for a trip once I’m recovered?”
“It looks amazing.”
Conrad shook his head and smiled.
“No, Wiona. It’s yours.”
Wait. He was giving her an island?
Conrad, that was just… too much.
Wiona almost sat up in shock.
“Are you serious?”
Without thinking, Wiona wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I can feel it.”
She was practical. She knew most men would never give away all their security and trust like this. Not unless they were truly, hopelessly in love.
She wanted to chew him out, but her heart fluttered in the sweetest way. Was this how he showed his wild, passionate love? Was he giving her security, giving her every reason to believe in him?
She squeezed him tighter, laughing and crying at the same time, her eyes wet with tears.
“You idiot.”
“I’m not turning everything you give me.”
“I’ll take it all.”
“Because what’s mine is yours.”
“Conrad, I really believe you now.”
They looked at each other, both smiling with so much affection in their eyes.
Watching them, Annette quietly slipped out of the room. Once outside, she wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes, overwhelmed with emotion.
This was how it should be. Her son and daughter-in-law, so in love. A happy family meant everything would go right. The Sullivan family would finally thrive, free from all the shadows of the past, and welcome a bright new day.
Annette walked away, crying and smiling all at once, heading to the cemetery. She had to tell Jonathan the good news.
A little while later, Wiona suddenly remembered something.
“Wait, hang on.”
“Honey, we still haven’t picked names for the babies.”
“Did you decide? What should we call them?”

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