A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 272

I stared at the phone.

betting pool?

“Yes.”

Another pause.

“They’re betting on how long it takes Jason to explode.”

I nearly choked.

“How much?”

Pamela sounded offended.

“Amber.”

“What?”

“The current jackpot is over fifty thousand dollars.”

I couldn’t even be angry.

That was honestly impressive.

When I looked toward Jason, he was standing near the castle windows overlooking the mountains.

Silent.

Thinking.

Dangerously thinking.

“Oh no.”

Pamela immediately understood.

“Oh no?”

“Oh no.”

We both knew that look.

The last time Jason looked like that, three companies disappeared.

I expected a press release.

A lawsuit.

Possibly a declaration of war.

Instead, Jason did something none of us expected.

He recorded a video.

No production team.

No lawyers.

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No public relations consultants.

Just him.

The main garden of Ember Castle stretched behind him.

The mountains rose in the distance.

The afternoon sun illuminated the stone walls.

The setting was beautiful.

Jason looked calm.

Completely calm.

Which somehow made the video even more powerful.

The recording began.

Jason looked directly into the camera.

“Good afternoon.”

His voice was steady.

Measured.

Professional.

“I would like to start by thanking everyone who has expressed concern for me recently.”

I immediately knew where this was going.

And I loved it.

Jason continued.

“I’ve received many messages regarding my family.”

A pause.

“Particularly regarding my wife’s pregnancy.”

The internet practically stopped breathing.

Everyone knew this video was coming.

Nobody knew what he was going to say.

Jason smiled faintly.

“Let me save everyone some time.”

I laughed.

Already.

The video had only been running for thirty seconds.

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“My wife is pregnant.”

Apause.

“With my children.”

Another pause.

“The twins are mine.”

The comments exploded immediately.

Jason ignored them.

“As for the gentlemen currently being discussed online…”

He looked almost amused.

Almost.

“Oscar White.”

A pause.

“My wife’s former fiancé.”

Another pause.

“He is not the father.”

I nearly fell off the couch.

Jason continued mercilessly.

“Marcus Hess.”

A pause.

“My best friend.”

Another pause.

“Also not the father.”

I could practically hear Marcus laughing from another continent.

Then Jason delivered the final blow.

“Adrian Asher.”

He paused dramatically.

“My wife’s cousin.”

Another pause.

“Definitely not the father.”

I laughed so hard I started crying.

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The comments section exploded.

son wasn’t finished.

Not even close.

He folded his hands calmly.

“To clarify.”

A pause.

“My wife has absolutely nothing to do with the men being described in these articles.”

His expression hardened slightly.

“Nor do they have anything to do with her pregnancy.”

The mountains behind him made him look almost regal.

Dangerous.

Untouchable.

Then he smiled.

A real smile.

The kind he only used around family.

“I understand some people find it difficult to believe.”

Another pause.

“But despite internet rumors, I am perfectly capable of fathering my own children.”

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