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ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE novel Chapter 220

Chapter 220: RAIN OF FATNESS (THE MADMAN STRIKES AGAIN)

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Barnaby paced around the room shaking his head. That cannot be possible, his new Miss cannot be pregnant now.

His master was not yet ready to be a father.

"Have you told master about it?" Barnaby asked to see Hughes nod.

"And what did he say?"

"He said nothing." Hughes said. She had been stunned too. Her master was having a child, yet he gave no reaction to his wife being pregnant.

She wanted to believe Osvaldo was this way because he had been mad all his life. But he’s a man now and he has to take responsibility for his action.

"Why do you ask?" Hughes asked.

"Master Osvaldo does not need a child now. He would do anything to be rid of the child." Hughes eyes turned wide. So this is why he told her not to tell anyone.

If this is true, her master was insane!

Osvaldo is the worst human on earth! Hughes has always know him to be vile and evil, but she didn’t know he could harbor this level of wickedness. This was his seed for crying out loud.

"What man would kill their only heir?" Hughes asked.

"Our mad master. He has always been very vocal about being the last Adkins left. He would kill that child." Barnaby said.

"We need to protect Miss Penny Barn. We cannot let him harm the Adkins heir. Don’t forget our oat to Master Dewitt. We cannot let the Adkins leneage die." Hughes announced.

She had made the biggest mistake informing her master about the pregnancy, but it wasn’t too late.

"How do we protect the young lad from the beast? It’s impossible. He’ll kill us if he finds out." Barnaby said calmly.

Osvaldo wasn’t just anyone, he was a walking time bomb, built to destroy not multiply. It was time everyone discover he wasn’t humanlike. But his brain had been overhauled by his father.

"Leave that to me." Hughes said calmly.

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Birds chirped outside the wide windows, filling the penthouse with soft morning sounds. The day seemed too peaceful, too gentle, for the chaos brewing inside the Adkins mansion.

Maybelline stirred awake, rubbing her eyes. Her body had calmed after the dreadful night she thought she wouldn’t survive. The bloating, the burning, the endless gas, it had all gone quiet, leaving her hopeful that the storm was finally over.

Dragging her feet off the bed, she felt strangely lightheaded, almost out of breath. With effort, she pushed herself up, her silk nightdress clinging oddly tight against her frame. Confused, she looked down, and froze.

Her body had puffed up overnight. Her stomach bulged, her arms looked like loaves of bread stuffed into sleeves, and her feet had swollen so much she could barely see her ankles. Her hands? Round, fat, and puffy, like they belonged to someone else entirely.

"What in the world...?" she whispered, blinking hard. She had only farted yesterday, loudly, embarrassingly, but how had that turned into this?

Then it hit her. Like clockwork, her mind went to Ariana. Her daughter had gotten fat overnight too, a humiliation that still burned in their memories. Maybelline’s eyes widened.

"No... no! Penny couldn’t have done this. She wouldn’t dare!"

Panicked, she rushed into the bathroom, and nearly screamed.

There, before the mirror, stood David Willard. Her husband. Her once-proud, sharp-faced man. Except now his cheeks were plump, sagging like dough left too long in the oven. His jawline had vanished beneath rolls of softness. His stomach rounded out like he’d swallowed a watermelon whole, and his backside? Flat as a tired pancake.

Tears streamed down David’s face as he turned to her. "Maybelline... look at me. Just look at me." He cried out for the first time, his voice wavering.

He had warned her. He had told her messing with the madman and his step daughter was not a good thing. Since he agreed to join his wife in eliminating the madman, he has experienced terrible things.

"This is the height of it Maybelline. We need to leave now before more bad things happen." David said calmly.

Chapter 220: RAIN OF FATNESS (THE MADMAN STRIKES AGAIN) 1

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