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.

pale, making

like that.

her head maddeningly, Tiffany clutched her belly. “The baby is yours. It really is yours…

leaned down and choked her. “Have you thought

“Ugh… It hurts…”

her windpipe was

her hardest to hit both

words took

his gaze before he tossed

bang, Tiffany’s head hit the bed, and her

Huff… Huff…

air rushing into her body, making her cough chokingly, completely ignoring the wound on her

before throwing them away in the trash can with a disdainful

“Yes, boss.”

Thomas nodded.

pants. “Sob, sob… Matthew, the child really is yours. You can’t be so cruel. If Old Mrs. Kings knew about this, she would be really sad. Her biggest wish is to have

would always be some that kept crossing

of him right now was Tiffany, who had not only lied to him but his grandmother as well. She had let an old woman who had well crossed fifty years of age wait so

This d*mned woman!

Tiffany’s chest as she stumbled backward and rolled on the floor. Laying on the ground,

had never seen such a livid and violent side of

she loved was silent yet proud and capable. He was the goal of many

attitude, at least he treated her

not know such a

in such pain that she could

looked spitefully at him while clenching her free hand so tightly that it started to bleed, yet she did

not dare to even breathe loudly due to what they

service, they had never seen their employer so furious before. Even more so, they had never seen

all

Thomas and the others brought Tiffany, who was still

the doctor said that Tiffany’s uterine walls are relatively thin. Once she

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