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.

words made Tiffany ghastly pale, making her look a

like that.

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

halfway when Matthew leaned down and choked her. “Have

“Ugh… It hurts…”

Tiffany felt like her windpipe

tried her hardest to

few words took

her with a flash in his gaze before he tossed her away like a piece

hit the bed, and her

Huff… Huff…

she fell down, her neck was released with air rushing into her body, making her cough chokingly, completely ignoring

tissue papers from the desk and wiped his hands before throwing them away in the trash can with a disdainful

“Yes, boss.”

Thomas nodded.

yours. You can’t be so cruel. If Old Mrs. Kings

be some that kept crossing

lied to him but his grandmother as well. She had let an old woman who had well crossed

This d*mned woman!

as she stumbled backward and

such a livid

her eyes, the man she loved was silent yet proud and

had a cold attitude,

she did not know such a vicious

such pain that she could not utter a

that

dare to even breathe loudly

so furious

all completely

Tiffany, who was

Thomas returned with a B-mode ultrasonogram. “Boss, the doctor said that Tiffany’s uterine walls are

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