Chapter 270

She said coldly, "Irving Butler, your wife is pregnant!"

Irving froze, stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses.

His gaze rested on Mrs. Butler's rounded belly, a flicker of something complicated passing through his eyes.

"If you knew you were pregnant, you should be home, taking care of yourself," he said flatly.

Mrs. Butler shot him a look, her voice sharp. "If I'd stayed home, would you just have carried on your little affair with that tramp in your office?"

She stared hard at Irving's neck-there was a lipstick smudge there, a garish shade of red that had been all the rage lately. She needed to find out whose lips had left that mark.

Her eyes swept over everyone in the room.

Finally, her gaze settled on Irving's secretary, her expression darkening, a flash of fury in her eyes.

Supporting her aching back, she stormed toward the secretary. "It was you!" The secretary, caught off guard, stood frozen in terror, eyes wide. "It wasn't me, I

"Shut up!" Irving barked, his tone icy.

secretary snapped her mouth closed, looking at

shrill and unhinged. "Well? What are you

her pregnancy, he'd have divorced

called, as if she were nothing

She made sure to sound innocent, but her real motive was clear: under no circumstances would she let them pin this

Nelly?

a glint of realization flickering there.

at the office lately, always about "work," supposedly a designer. Even when Mrs. Butler had

anything

But now...

"Nelly. Where is Nelly?"

gaze darted

fixed on Mrs. Butler,

"Slut!"

a fistful of Nelly's

stumbled to the floor. "Let

and still have the nerve to yell at me? You must have a

to fight back, but Mrs. Butler, despite her age and pregnancy, was heavy

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