Up to this point, Tifanny knew that the cat was out of the bag.

The folder dropped from her hands as her legs wobbled, making her stumble and fall to the ground.

She looked like a soulless marionette that sat on the ground silently.

“The baby inside you. Whose is it?” asked Matthew with one hand in his pocket while the other was holding the cigarette, as he flicked it against the ashtray nonchalantly.

Petrified with fear, Tiffany raised her head. “What… The child? Of course, it’s yours. Matthew, you… you can’t break your promise so easily.”

How did it come to this?

Wasn’t he acting just fine yesterday? Why is he suddenly suspecting where the baby came from?

This sudden development caught Tiffany entirely off guard.

She had never thought Matthew would react so quickly.

“Do you know why I didn’t contact you yesterday?”

Matthew raised his eyebrow, looking like a god about to descend his punishment onto the mortals who defied him.

“W-Why?”

Tiffany asked cautiously, with a voice so small that only a mosquito could hear it.

“The boss had me contact Castron to investigate every detail of when you were there. Otherwise, why would he not call you on the day of the incident?” Thomas explained.

Matthew only suspected her of having a child in her belly because she pretended to save him and tried multiple times to harm Veronica.

She really is a cruel woman who would do anything to achieve her goal.

In order to marry me, she tried every trick in the book. This made him wonder whether ‘that one time’ abroad with her was enough to make her pregnant.

As expected, the results of the investigation surprised everyone.

made Tiffany ghastly pale, making her look a

like that.

clutched her belly. “The baby is yours. It really

halfway when Matthew leaned down and choked her. “Have you thought about how you’re going to

“Ugh… It hurts…”

like her windpipe was being crushed to the point

tried her hardest to hit both of

words took

a flash in his gaze before he tossed her away

the bed,

Huff… Huff…

with air rushing into her body, making her cough chokingly, completely ignoring the wound on her

papers from the desk and wiped his hands before throwing them away

“Yes, boss.”

Thomas nodded.

Tiffany crawled to Matthew and tugged on his pants. “Sob, sob… Matthew, the child really is yours. You can’t be so cruel. If Old Mrs. Kings knew about this, she

always be some that

him right now was Tiffany, who had not only lied to him but his grandmother as well. She had let an old woman who had

This d*mned woman!

leg, Matthew cruelly kicked Tiffany’s chest as she stumbled backward and rolled on

such a livid

man she loved was silent yet proud and capable.

attitude, at least he treated

was only that she did not know such a vicious man lay beneath that

was in such pain that she

clenching her free hand so tightly that

other bodyguards did not dare to even breathe loudly due

never seen their employer so furious

were all

who was still lying on the floor,

ultrasonogram. “Boss, the doctor said that Tiffany’s uterine walls are relatively thin. Once she miscarriages, she

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