Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 2104

Just as Beck was about to agree, the church doors swung open dramatically, and a stranger walked in carrying a baby.

The child was crying, barely two months old by the looks of it.

Instinctively, Beck was about to tell someone to escort the intruder out when the woman holding the child spoke up.

"Mr. Sanders, this is your child. The woman you spent that night with at the gala wasn't Miss Bess."

Her words sent a ripple of whispers through the congregation like a sudden gust of wind.

Beck's brow furrowed as he turned to Bess, searching her face.

A flash of guilt crossed Bess's face, and just as she was about to protest, Beck

was already moving toward the woman with the baby.

Bess's face turned ashen, and she grabbed his sleeve desperately.

"Beck, we're at this point already. Do you really want to call off the wedding? It would be disastrous for both our families. Are you sure about this?"

Beck asked just one question.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Tears welled up in Bess's eyes instantly.

"I had no choice. I've loved you for so long, and this was the only way I could keep you by my side. I don't mind if you have a child outside; we can raise it together. Beck, I've known you for years, and my feelings are real. Why can't you see that?" Bess started crying, and the murmuring in the crowd grew louder. Yet Beck had already reached the woman's side, looking down at the baby in her arms.

The woman was plain and honest-looking, and she handed the baby to him.

"Mr. Sanders, I'm just delivering a message. I have no idea who the mother is, but she insisted the father is definitely you."

speak, only gazed at the child

that this baby didn't resemble him at

lips together and held the baby

leaving the Sanders and Moore families to

claim of intimacy with Beck. Since

would intervene,

the baby in his arms, Beck joined the others at the Sanders household. Samples of his and the baby's hair were taken for a DNA test,

hours later, the results were delivered

one look and saw there was no

he glanced at the child in

like him,

the child wasn't his

by the turn of events. Why

on,

with the Moore

Bess's actions had made it

mood, Dylan attempted to offer some comfort, but

bit. The wedding fiasco was

help, rose to his

you think

dealing with

of the

bar, drinking until late. At one

a drink, and his fingers hesitated over

appeared again, guiding him to a

pulled off his tie, still in

the server, having followed him in, slipped

revealing a shapely