A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 271

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I needed answers.

Even if I was terrified to get them.

Because every time I thought about the baby, fear crept into my mind.

What if something was wrong?

What if the stress had affected the pregnancy?

What if-

Jason squeezed my hand.

“You’ve been quiet.”

I looked at him.

“I’m scared.”

The admission surprised both of us.

Jason’s expression softened immediately.

“Everything will be okay.”

I wanted to believe him.

I really did.

The clinic was exactly as busy as I expected.

Which was to say chaotic.

The moment our car arrived, cameras appeared.

Reporters.

Photographers.

News crews.

All waiting.

Because weeks earlier I had publicly stated that we would eventually release the official results.

Apparently nobody had forgotten.

Wonderful.

Jason practically escorted me through the entrance.

The nurses immediately took us upstairs.

This time I was too nervous to notice anything else.

The examination room felt cold.

Bright.

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ultrasound machine stood beside the bed.

My heart was racing.

Jason held my hand.

The doctor smiled reassuringly.

Then the scan began.

A few moments passed.

The doctor stared at the monitor.

Then blinked.

Then smiled.

A very big smile.

My stomach immediately dropped.

“Oh no.”

The doctor laughed.

“No.”

Jason looked concerned.

“What?”

The doctor pointed toward the screen.

“There.”

I stared.

Confused.

Then confused again.

Then-

Wait.

There were two.

Two.

I looked at Jason.

Jason looked at me.

Then both of us looked back at the screen.

The doctor was openly amused now.

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“Congratulations.”

ointed.

“There are two.”

“Yes.”

“There are definitely two.”

“Also yes.”

Silence.

The doctor grinned.

“Twins.”

Jason stopped breathing.

I was pretty sure I did too.

The doctor continued.

“You’re approximately eight weeks pregnant.”

A pause.

“Still in the first trimester.”

Another pause.

“And everything looks healthy.”

The relief hit me so hard I almost cried.

Jason kissed my forehead.

Neither of us could stop smiling.

Twins.

We were having twins.

Dear God.

Alice was going to love this.

That afternoon, after discussing it with Jason, we released the ultrasound photos through Phoenix Ashes’ official

accounts.

Along with a simple statement.

“Our family is growing.”

The internet exploded.

Again.

Millions of comments appeared within hours.

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One particular trend immediately took over every social media platform.

People posting screenshots of the old articles questioning Jason’s fertility.

Beside the ultrasound.

Beside the words:

“Well, that aged poorly.”

Another popular comment read:

“Mr. Sun apparently doesn’t have any issues.”

And another:

“Not only was the rumor false, he doubled the results.”

Jason refused to read the comments.

Which only made me read them out loud.

The children found them hilarious.

And somewhere in the middle of all the congratulations, excitement, and chaos, I realized something.

For the first time in a very long time…

I was genuinely happy.

Even if we were apparently about to become parents of six children.

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The good mood lasted exactly three days.

Three.

Apparently that was the maximum amount of happiness the universe was willing to grant me before someone decided to create another crisis.

This time, the target was me.

I woke up to seventeen missed calls.

Twelve messages from Pamela.

Five from Clara.

Three from Jason’s assistant.

And one from Grandfather, which honestly worried me the most.

The moment I opened my phone, I regretted it.

Pictures.

Hundreds of pictures.

Pictures of Oscar and me from when we were engaged.

Pictures of me attending events with Marcus.