Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

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Chapter 182 You’re Not Her

Tracy’s unexpected appearance at the villa startled lan greatly, but the shock factor from that couldn’t compare to what she’d just said.

He angrily shouted, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

Seeing his expression, Tracy felt delighted. She spoke to her son in her arms. “My baby, Daddy is here-”

“Ah, there’s my good son. Weren’t you feeling unwell, Tracy? Why have you come here when you should be resting at home?” Steven walked past lan and took his son from Tracy’s arms.

Tracy’s unannounced arrival cast lan and Cherry into extreme awkwardness. The already complex family dynamics became even more strained with Tracy’s presence. Steven had no idea that Tracy used to be lan’s mistress. Yvette, on the other hand, had no knowledge of lan’s past affair, let alone that Tracy was her husband’s former lover.

lan and Cherry, who knew the truth, had pale faces throughout and hardly spoke.

Within twenty minutes, Cherry excused herself, claiming to have a headache and hoping that Yvette would accompany her to the entrance

of the residential area.

After changing into a pair of flats. Yvette put on a windbreaker and escorted Cherry out.

Steven had gone to the bathroom to change his son’s diaper.

At that moment, only lan and Tracy were left in the living room of the villa. He glanced at the closed bathroom door. Without saying a word. he grabbed Tracy’s hand and went upstairs with her.

lan led Tracy into the study, locked the door, and lowered his voice as he questioned, “Are you intentionally causing trouble?”

She chuckled. “lan, oh my, your face just now turned as pale as paper. Were you panicked when you heard me say that the baby is your

son?”

married to Steven, he’d visited her several times. Whenever he had needs, he would never spend money on prostitutes. He would go to Tracy without hesitation. He didn’t take any precautions during those times, and Tracy even gave birth naturally ahead of schedule. lan sometimes felt a bit afraid. He was scared that

our son was born, he secretly took him for a paternity test. I guess those. worthless friends of his had warned him to be cautious of me. It’s a pity I’m not a foot either. Do you think I would

from her, lan visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

immediately pushed away Tracy’s restless hand and said seriously, “You’re already a married woman, don’t you

me? Now you’re pretending to be all prim and proper as you lecture me? If

malicious expression on her

was enraged at her subtle threat. He grabbed her wrist tightly and warned, “I’m warning you! Don’t speak nonsense in front of Yvette. If you want to continue being Mrs. Lane and live a life of luxury, watch your mouth. It’s best if we don’t interfere in

liked lan just as much, and she immediately took the initiative to

him.

coquettishly said, “lan, don’t you want me? Have you forgotten how

mind. His eyes flickered, and Tracy, who understood him well, immediately knew

wanted.

know Yvette is pregnant and can’t

caved in. During this period, Yvette consistently turning down his advances

a lot

woman offering herself to him for free, why should he refuse?

back alone. She was five minutes away from reaching the villa. Just as she passed a parked Maybach parked on the roadside, the window

in the passenger seat, her heartbeat accelerated instantly. She’d only seen this man once, but his extraordinarily handsome

met lan first, perhaps she

Frost, what a

gaze to Yvette and said

were getting married that day. For some reason, although it had nothing to do with him, he couldn’t help but

come over.

in proactively. “Mr. Frost, why don’t you come along with me to

declined outrightly. “There’s no need. Ian and I aren’t close enough to share a drink.”

somewhat awkward. If it were any other man, she would have turned and

made others bow down and submit to him unknowingly.

sister, Erin. She sighed and said, “Are

thinking about her. Ironically, I’m

searching for Erin. To be honest, she was deeply moved. With Chandler’s status and his unforgettable appearance, his unwavering devotion