After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant (Leonica and Gabriel)

"An adventure?" The younger boy tilted his head to the side. "Where to?"

Leonica gushed at his cuteness, gently placing a kiss on his forehead before she replied. "Norway, momm

hometown."

"Really?!" Ashely asked with sparkling eyes. "I get to see Grandma and Grandpa and uncle Leo?"

She nodded her head. "Yes,"

""Yay!" He exclaimed. "Let's go mommy."

once

Smiling at his enthusiastic nature, Leonica ruffled Ashely's hair once more. "Sure. Now how about you go out Betty with her new friends and I'll prepare dinner." "Okay." He nodded his head and quickly pecked his mother on her cheek before rushing up the

stairs.

Leonica watches him with a bright smile which immediately faded as soon as he disappeared from her sight.

She reached into her pocket and retrieved her phone, scrolling through her message list and finding Leonardo's number.

With her hand hovering above the call button, she bit her lower lip.

There was no turning back now. If she wanted her family to remain in peace, this is the least

she could do.

Pressing down on the call button, she pressed the phone to her ear and listened to the line

ring.

Seconds later, it was answered and she spoke with new found determination.

"Leonardo, I've made my decision."

Enjoy Ad-Free Reading>>This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

The President Of Romero Empire.

The next day, in the affluent district of Norway city, a meeting consisting of Romero Empire's main shareholders was ensuing.

Voices bounced off the four walls of the conference room, growing louder and rowdier by each passing second as one shareholder over another, had something more important to voice.

"The presidential seat has been vacant for far too long," Rodrigo began, opening his argument for the meeting. "Romero empire needs a capable president that can lead us to prosperity,"

"I agree." One of the shareholders present concurred, nodding his head at Rodrigo's statement. "But the question is who?"

"Perhaps the eldest son of the Romero family, Leonardo?" Another shareholder spoke up, however, instantly regretting her words when Rodrigo sent her a sharp glare.

"Impossible." He objected. "Leonardo is not fit to be the president of Romero Empire. He may have graduated with a business degree from oxford, but he's still too inexperienced to take over a company as successful as this. And besides, were not going to leave the fate of a company we've worked so hard to build in the hands of an adopted child, now are we?" He

asked.

The question quickly arouse whispers amongst the shareholders.

"I think he's right." One whispered to their seat partner.

Amidst the sea of voices, someone spoke up. "You might be right, leaving the fate of Romero Empire in the hands of an adoptive son may not be the right choice of action, however," All eyes turned to face the voice that was speaking-

He was an elderly man in his early forties dressed in an expensive black suit. Having the undivided attention of his fellow shareholders, the man, Eric Johansson, continued speaking.

"Even without Leonardo being in the picture, I, as well as everyone present, still remembers that Romero Empire has someone else to run it, Rodrigo."

His words of wisdom sounded like words of objection to Rodrigo's ears and he felt offended.

Quickly, his anger rose and he barked a chesty laugh. "Ha! Are you perhaps referring to Leonica Romero?"

Eric didn't reply, rather he kept quiet, his eyes giving enough answer.

"Ha, how ironic. Eric you seem to be growing senile. I never expected you of all people to suggest that we hand over the presidential seat to a woman like Leonica Romero." Eric's brows twitched at the insult as well as the defaming tone Rodrigo used. Noticing the

visible strain on his face, Rodrigo adds.

"How do you expect The company to prosper if it's being lead by a woman who cried and ran away as soon as her husband kicked her out of her own marital home?" He mocked.

Eric who had heard more than enough of Rodrigo's insult, opened his mouth to speak when the door behind them swung open.

The room fell silent as everyone turned their heads to look at the figure that was walking in. Instantly, surprise and shook painted all their faces.

Rodrigo was equally as surprised at the other Shareholders and his mouth hung open.

"Leonica?"

"Hello Uncle Rodrigo," Leonica responded gracefully as she walked towards the empty seat at the head of the table and sat in it. "Long time no see." She said, soaking in her uncle's shocked expression before allowing her eyes to wander the room of shareholders who were whispering amongst themselves.

You all have quite a lot to say, I see." She spoke one more, louder than the previous time, causing thick silence to descend in the room. "But that's fine, I understand how important time is for one, so I'll cut straight to the chase."

She leaned forward on the table, fingers joined together. "As of today, effective immediately, I, Leonica Romero would be joining Romero Empire as the new president."

"What?!" Rodrigo exclaimed, just as surprised as the other Shareholders who were now whispering amongst themselves. "You? The new president?"

Leonica didn't say anything, she merely glanced at the male, a smile tugging the corners of her lips.

Rodrigo clenched his teeth.

"Leonica, this is no place to joke around. You're not fit to step inside the shoes of president!" He exclaimed without realizing it.

"And why is that?" Leonica asked, a brow raised and unfazed by his reaction.

This was enough to snap Rodrigo back into his right sense of mind and he realized that he had almost lost his temper..

Clearing his throat, he spoke once more. "Ahem. Well you see, the thing is, we can't just appoint you as president out of the blue." ""Why not?"

Rodrigo paused, struggling to find the right words.

"Well...well, you're a woman and the company needs someone who can stand on their own."

Leonica didn't say anything and waited for her uncle to continue.

"The company needs someone with vast amount of knowledge. Someone who can lead them to the top of the business chain. Someone like..."

"You?"

Leonica's soft, yet commanding voice interrupted his monologue, the sudden sound making

his blood run cold.

"That's right." He said, regaining his composure. "I'm the best fit to become the new president."

Leonica didn't speak. Instead, she took a deep breath, exhaling and closing her eyes, before turning around and gesturing for the male that had walked in with her to pass around the leaflets he was holding. "What is this?" Rodrigo asked as he flips the leaflet open.

"A contract of cooperation between Romero Empire and Colorado's very own Tyche Smith." She proudly announced.

The sounds of surprised gasps filled the room immediately.

The well known name alone was enough to send not only the entire room, but also Rodrigo into a frenzy, his eyes widening.

"What?!" He exclaimed, staring at the contents of the contract with wide eyes.

It was true, the leaflet had been signed and sealed by the infamous Tyche Smith, the goddess of the business world, which without the knowledge of anyone in the room, was none other than Leonica herself.

"But...but this can't be!" Rodrigo stammered. "Tyche Smith never cooperates with any company. So, how could she have accepted a deal with Romero Empire."

Leonica smirked, her eyes holding an indescribable confidence and power.

"I can't disclose the details of our agreement, however, the bottom line is, Tyche Smith has agreed to join forces with Romero Empire and bring it to a higher status. And the one who had achieved this feat was I, hadn't that proven my ability as a 'woman'? And isn't it reason. enough for me to become the new president of Romero Empire?"

Silence filled the room, every pair of eyes was fixed on Leonica, and it was clear, that she had

won.

Her uncle was left speechless and unable to utter another word in protest.

His blood boiled in anger and embarrassment, Leonica having ruined the one chance he had at becoming president of Romero Empire.

"Now, if there are no objections, let us proceed with the inauguration of the new president."

The meeting ended shortly after and most of the shareholders walked out of the conference room after congratulating Leonica on her inauguration.

The only people left in the room were Leonica, her assistant and Rodrigo who was chewing the inside of his mouth trying to call himself down.

He could feel the anger boiling in his veins, but he couldn't show it, not in front of Leonica, otherwise, she would have a stronger hold over him. "Leonica." Rodrigo called, gaining the attention of his niece.

""Yes?" She turned to look at him, her expression not giving off any signs.

"About your announcement.." he began, clearing his throat. "I hope you realize that your appointment will cause some disturbance in the company, but despite that, I want you to know that you can always consult me." "Thank you, uncle Rodrigo. I'll be sure to keep that in mind." Leonica politely responded, her face showing no signs of change.

Rodrigo gritted his teeth, hating the way she was treating him.

He wanted to see her struggle and make a fool out of herself. He wanted her to fail miserably. But for that to happen, he would have to put up with her.

Deciding to change the topic, he asked. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you achieve a recommendable feat such as convincing Tyche Smith to sign the deal with us?"

"Like I said earlier, I can't disclose the details of my arrangement." She simply replied and crossed her legs elegantly.

"Now then uncle Rodrigo I have a request for you,

A smile unconsciously crept up to Rodrigo's lips thinking that Leonica was going to request he do something big in the name of the company.

"And what is that?" He asked.

Hearing the eagerness in his voice, Leonica smile. She placed her hand out and opened her palm in a gesture to receive something, as she spoke.

"The files containing the cooperation documents between Bryce Empire and Romero Empire, hand it over or tender your resignation right this instance."

Suspicious Media Post.

Gabriel laid motionless in his bed, eyes glued blankly on his white ceiling. He had just woken up an hour ago, however he hadn't moved from his current spot as his mind recounted the dream that he had.

Het

He had been dreaming.

A dream of the past and a future that would never happen, one that felt vivid and almost too

real.

The dream had started off being about the first time he had met Leonica.

He remembered her clearly, the young woman with yellow hair, dressed in a beautiful white

dress and a warm smile on her face.

In the dream, Gabriel was sitting on a sofa with his grandmother when Leonica, along with her father and mother were introduced to him.

Their first meeting.

However, the dream quickly took a different turn and they were in an open field with beautifully planted irises and Leonica was standing in the center, but she was not alone.

Held in her embrace was a small child, who slept peacefully on her chest.

He remembered watching her cradle the child in her arms as they slept peacefully, her fingers running through the child's golden locks.

Gabriel had silently watched them, a bitter taste filling his mouth the moment he realized this was nothing but a dream. And then Leonica turned towards him and flashed one of her breathtaking smiles. Gabriel felt his heart stop beating.

And then, slowly, in an excruciatingly slow manner, He watched, rotted in place as her figure faded away along with the child in her embrace.

Gabriel had jolted awake at the very last moment, his body covered in sweat and his mind. replaying the scene of Leonica disappearing from his view, a feeling of emptiness following afterwards. Gabriel closed his eyes, trying to forget the dream, but it was futile, he had already seen it and he knew what it was.

A reminder.

Just like the past five years ever since the divorce and Leonica had disappeared, it was a reminder of what could have been and the path that Gabriel had chosen to follow.

A choice he wouldn't regret, because it was what he wanted, he told himself everyday.

Palming his face, Gabriel squeezed a sigh out and cursed. "Fuck."

Why was he still even thinking about her?

They were divorced and the memories were nothing but a fragment of the past.

Leonica had moved on, he too also was moving on and he wasn't going to be a person who couldn't let go of the past and continue to live in the present.

That was not who he was... was it?

His early morning thoughts were cut short as the double door to his bedroom suddenly