Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

After leaving the gynecologist's room, Rangga brought all of Lisa's health reports and laboratory test results then read them. The man went through the entire report and said, "Everything is normal. The doctor said your first 3 months of criticality are stable now." 

Then he looked at Lisa who was standing next to him, watching.

"Okay, thanks for taking me to the obstetrician," Lisa said softly. If it weren't for his kindness, she wouldn't know what else to say.

Rangga stored the reports and lab test results into a folder while gently stroking Lisa's head. "Don't worry, I'll be the guardian of your child. You don't have to hesitate with me!"

"Guardian?" Lisa was suddenly surprised to hear the words that Rangga had just said. The man had a smile on his lips that looked very sincere. Lisa looked at him with furrowed brows, full of suspicion.

"Of course it's impossible for me to be the real father of your child. But I can still be their guardian, right? You can't possibly be that cruel to refuse my request, right?" Rangga said in a joking tone.

Hearing his sentence just now made Lisa suddenly feel awkward. She was silent for a moment, trying to digest Rangga's words. Making him the guardian of her unborn child seems like a good idea, she thought. Their relationship had improved and Rangga was very understanding, so this man definitely deserved to be the guardian of her child.

In return, Lisa smiled back at Rangga. "Seeing you really love my child… Fine then. I accept your request!"

"Thank God, thank you very much, Lisa!" replied Rangga with a sparkling face. How happy he was when Lisa agreed to his request.

Lisa chuckled at Rangga's reaction. The atmosphere covering the two of them became very warm and happy, as if they were a married couple who had just received good news from the obstetrician they visited.

Rangga took out his car keys and led Lisa out of the hospital. When the two friends passed the lobby, Rangga remembered that the obstetrician left a report earlier.

"Please wait in the lobby, I want to go back to your gynecologist again, something is left behind!" Rangga said hastily.

The man handled and took care of everything for her, including her reports and lab results. Lisa wasn't sure how many sheets were there so she just nodded and waited at the lobby like Rangga told her.

The man quickly darted back into the gynecologist's room. While Lisa was about to sit on one of the chairs, she accidentally found a tall man walking over to her.

He was wearing a gray suit with a shiny black tie. A white silk shirt could be seen underneath, making him very charming and elegant. His tall, slender body was very familiar, along with his pale and chiseled face that was so mesmerizing. His beautiful nose and sensual lips… She recognized it all.

In the blink of an eye, Lisa's heart suddenly stopped and then pounded so hard like a horse in a race.

How could she meet Oscar at the hospital? She could not avoid him at all. The man was already locking his gaze on her, who was unmoved in her place with both eyes bulging and lips gaping open.

The man walked over to her, they were now only less than a meter away. He looked down so that his gaze was level with Lisa who was much smaller than him and said, "You're here to have your pregnancy checked, right?"

Lisa's lips felt stiff, as if someone had locked them. The last time she met the golden haired man was when she took her mother to the same hospital for dialysis, and during the  time he bought her painting in a charity event. 

Why did she have to meet that man again in the same place?

Still, what is this man doing here? Seeing Oscar's neat appearance but with a sluggish face and dark bags under his eyelids, the man must have paid Clara a visit as she was also treated here. 

Clara suffers from a congenital heart disease that can recur at any time, so no wonder that evil woman goes back and forth to the hospital, Lisa thought.

Almost lost in thought, Lisa then returned to her senses and said, "What do you think I'm here for? Abort this child? Are you crazy or stupid?"

She is not in a good mood to chat with her ex-husband. She wanted to leave there, not wanting to deal with the blonde haired man any longer, but Rangga still hadn't come back.

"Is our child alright? How's it going?" Oscar asked, staring at Lisa's growing belly.

Lisa looked at the man with a piercing gaze and replied, "It's fine, you don't have to take care of me. Better take care of Clara!"

When the name escaped Lisa's mouth and dived into Oscar's ears, the man's anger suddenly rose and began to burn his heart. If Lisa were not pregnant, he might have grabbed her by her arm and lifted her up.

Oscar took a deep breath, trying to keep his emotions in check so as not to do anything rash and draw attention.

"I'm not married to Clara!" Oscar exclaimed sharply.

"I don't care even if you're not married to Clara, it's not my business," Lisa replied casually. Her voice sounded relaxed and condescending but her heart churned like a volcano about to explode.

'They are not married? Bullshit! Their marriage is postponed at best since Clara falls sick. Let's see once she recovers, they will definitely roll out the carpet! There's no way they won't marry, Clara loves Oscar to death,' Lisa said to herself.

"Lisa, don't you care about me? You didn't even ask me why I didn't marry Clara," Oscar said in a choked voice.

"Yes, I don't care about you anymore. You have hurt me over and over again, so why should I care about you? Why should I be obsessed with you? Who do you think you're? Just because you are the CEO of a multinational company and a foreigner, you think you can mess with me?" Lisa spilled all her grievances right in front of Oscar's handsome face. She couldn't take it anymore. All this time, she was trying to hold back her anger but she'd had enough.

In return, Oscar took out his credit card from under his luxurious gray suit and handed it to Lisa. He lowered his head and said, "Take this card, Lisa. This is my responsibility for our child. Take it and use it to care for you and our child's needs." His voice sounded so sincere as his eyes shone with sorrow.

Lisa looked at the card with a cold and indifferent look. Then she laughed sarcastically and mockingly, "Oscar… Do you think you can buy me with your money?"

"This is my responsibility as the biological father of our child. I am responsible for all their living expenses, so that you are not burdened. I will cover all the living expenses for our child!"

"I don't need your help, Oscar, I can take care of this child alone," Lisa replied flatly.

"Fine, if you don't want my help then I won't force you. Contact me if you need help any time," Oscar slipped his credit card into his pocket in frustration.

Lisa gave him a cold look and then said, "I don't need your kindness. Rangga has taken care of me, and I don't need your help."

"You think he is as good as he looks?" Oscar stared at Lisa with sharp eyes and burning anger. His teeth chattered, feeling deeply irritated.

"Oh, of course! Rangga is hundreds of times better than you!" Lisa replied firmly and confidently while crossing her arms.

Oscar was even more annoyed by her stubborn words. The man put a finger in front of Lisa's nose and said, "Lisa, listen to me. Rangga is not as good as you think.. You will understand later. Don't rely too much on him!"