Chapter 298

Lizetta felt a pit in her stomach, knowing all too well.

In Zion City, if Remington wanted to keep someone down, that person wouldn’t stand a snowball’s chance in hell.

Seeing Lizetta downcast and silent, clearly distressed, Evelina felt a surge of satisfaction and added.

“Liz, the beef between us grown–ups shouldn’t drag the kids into this mess. Our babies will get along just fine once they’re born. Don’t you want your little one to have an older bro to hang out with?”

Lizetta lifted her gaze and gave a cold, half–hearted smirk.

“Cut the crap, will you? You’re the one gluing yourself to me, calling me ‘sister‘ and now you want your kid to take after their mom and be shameless. Did you even bother to ask if they’re keen on picking up your acting skills?”

Evelina’s nails dug into her palm, but she managed a smile on her face.

“Why don’t you go home and ask Remington if he’d like the bun in your oven to call my kid elder brother?”

Evelina said this with confidence, her tone unwavering

She tilted up her chin, a triumphant and provocative glint in her eyes.

Lizella was sick and tired of having a sister like Evelina.

baby calling Evelina’s kid ‘brother‘ made her frown in

the deal with

be a chip off the

from Remington, there’s no way it’s

the eldest son, and Zebulon, the second, were both Remington’s uncle’s boys,

fourth son and Shirley’s bro, well, he and Remington weren’t

belonged to any of them, it wouldn’t make sense for Remington to meddle or

the elevator doors slid

mull it over any longer, she couldn’t wait to get

were pregnant? He actually has a soft spot for kids. He named a star after my kid as a gift. I wonder what

a clear jab at Lizetta, implying that Remington didn’t love her and only chased

of course, Lizetta hadn’t forgotten about the whole stap naming gift thing for Evelina.

the elevator and the turned back to

yourself with a thealousy, aren’t you? Thanks for the performance, though. Shame I didn’t bring my purse to tip you catch you next

smile, waved her

tightly clenched, began

retreating figure,

jealous of that fake heiress? That’s a laugh. All she’s good for is getting knocked up to keep a man. No wonder she has the guts

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