The Billionaire's Hidden Son

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Chapter 62

Stephen walked inside the dimly lit room, its walls adorned with faded floral wallpaper. The air hung with a musty scent, carrying remnants of bygone memories. Weary from his journey, he made his way to the bed, its creaking springs groaning under his weight. His gaze fell upon Susan, her slumber serene and undisturbed. A sense of concern enveloped him as he retrieved his phone from his pocket, a device that had become a lifeline in this restless night. With a heavy heart, he had been dialing Nathalie's number ceaselessly, the minutes stretching into hours. Yet, each attempt seemed futile as the call remained unanswered. The worry gnawed at him, leaving an anxious knot in his stomach, a silent plea for her well-being. Frustrated, he decided to reach out to Nathan who might hold the answers he sought. His trembling fingers tapped Nathan's name on his contact list, desperately hoping for a connection. As the line connected, a wave of relief washed over Stephen.

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