And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 137

Bainbridge arched an eyebrow and asked, “So what’s the game?”

Fanny twinkled her eyes with mischief, “She’s clueless. We’ll see who makes a sound first, and whoever does loses.”

Her finger traced lazy circles on Bainbridge’s chest, her mind swirling with thoughts of vengeance against Vivien and her nasty schemes.

“Game on.” Bainbridge playfully pinched her waist, making her squirm.

Fanny answered the phone, switching it to speaker mode, “Hey Vivien, what’s going on? You’re calling pretty late, must be something important.”

“Fanny, I just called Bainbridge and I heard a woman laughing with him. Could he be cheating on me?” Vivien confided in her, thinking of Fanny as a close friend.

Fanny rolled her eyes disdainfully but soothed her, “No way. Guys have to socialize, and Bainbridge adores you. How could he cheat?”

She tilted her head back to invite Bainbridge’s kisses, her eyes fluttering shut in pleasure.

On the other end, Vivien continued worriedly, “He’s been so harsh with me lately. I’m pregnant now. I’m afraid he’s feeling lonely and looking elsewhere.”

Fanny fought to keep her breath steady, “He’s just busy with work. Totally normal. Ah…”

what was that noise?” Vivien crackled her voice through,

through her teeth, “Oh, just my dog. Bit me by accident. Vivien, gotta go.” She hung

lightly, she scolded,

her wrist gently, “No worse than you, playing her

“As if I need her setting me up with guys, acting like I can’t find one on my

own.”

“Aren’t you satisfied with her

a smile out of Fanny. They

hotel door was kicked open

your heads and get down, cooperate with the check!

anger simmering as she posted. bail for Bainbridge

released

their robes, Vivien marched over and slapped Fanny across

treated you like a sister, and you seduce my man! How could you, Fanny?!”

screamed, holding

his arms around Vivien, “It’s all a misunderstanding,

“Bainbridge, how could you do