And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 167

At Room 1809, the Sea Breen Sulten in Ravidge City

Vivien clenched her smartphone with a frosty expression. Anger smoldered within her as she stood before the hotel mom door

Her hand thundered a knock ngainst the door

Footsteps approached from inside, pausing briefly at the peephole before the door finally swing ripen.

The moment those was a crack, Vivien shoved her way in.

Smarki Her palm struck across Fanny’s cheek.

“Bitch!”

Vivien’s makeup was smeared, her fury igniting at the sight of Fanny in her silky spaghetti strap dress, her body marked with the evidence of n wild night.

“You two faced snake! Can’t keep your word? Are you that desperate for men that you can’t stay away from Bainbridge?” She glared at Fanny “Where is Bainbridge?”

Fanny, the hand on her reddened cheek, spat back coldly. “He’s passed out drunk.”

Vivien, skeptical pushed past her and stored inside

to the world with empty wine bottles and spills on the sheets. It was a clear picture of a night spent

Wake up!” She shook

fury, she dashed to the bathroom, returning with a basin of cold water to douse

blinked awake. “What the hell!”

the rumors about you poisoning your granddad and getting

Utterly useless!

on me? What gives

this mess! If

Bainbridge spat venomously

fury. “It’s because you can’t measure up to Howard! I must have been blind to choose

she hadn’t arranged for Gwendolyn to take

line more than any other, Bainbridge flew

again, I dare

“I willl”

no pity

was pinned to the ground. But Vivien didn’t come out on top either. Hair disheveled, she stood, glaring

misjudged you

coursed through