Chapter 59

That villain must've known about the secret of the paternity test already. Dummy might've stolen a blood sample from the Luther residence's infirmary, but he failed to hide it from his biological father. Hmph. That villain failed to flirt, and now he wants to ruin it for Daddy Eddy, too. What a petty man.

“Bay, I have something to tell you. Can we talk in private?”

Bailey narrowed her eyes. She looked hesitant, but she did not refuse. She tossed her sling bag that was hung on her shoulder to Zayron and walked toward the elevator. “Okay. Let's talk at the gazebo downstairs.”

However, Edmund stood rooted to the spot.

Seeing that, Zayron gave Edmund's arm a nudge, reminding him, “Hey, snap out of it. My mom's gone. Hurry up and follow her.”

“Huh? Oh, okay.”

Edmund and Bailey exited the condominium. They took a stroll around the pebbled path before sitting down in a gazebo.

“Edmund, you can just go straight to the point. There's no need to be so reserved.”

Edmund clenched his teeth. After pondering for some time, he finally asked with difficulty, “Bay, in which hotel you had sex with someone seven years ago?”

Bailey was stunned, and a conflicted look flashed past her eyes.

He's still bothered by it, eh? But the Edmund I know is not an old-fashioned person.

Edmund was instantly filled with regret when he saw the change in her expression.

I was too hasty. I totally forgot to consider her feelings.

on you. I...

Hotel. I had sex with the

turned pale, and

Golden Age Hotel...

Simon had been there that night because both of them

gift for the latter's grandfather. He had also mentioned something about Golden Age Hotel during

pale as if a thought had occurred to him. Hence, she quickly asked, “Have you found Zayron's biological father? Who's he?

eyes, smiling. “Calm down. I've never looked into your past until now, so I have no idea who he is. I just wanted to ask

“Why do

matter who he is, you'll be my

smiled and

earth did Edmund discover? What's making him

Come on. Let's get some ingredients and have dinner at

“Okay.”

woman and a man were sitting by the window of

we grew up in the same city and have the same social circle. I'm

raised her finger and pointed at her burgundy-colored short hair, her thick

the perfect representation of a

girl who was always dressed in princess dresses is gone. She died when a fight broke out between the Gezmond family and the Saunders family. The woman sitting in front of you right now is someone whose edges

froze. He, of course,

love with the eldest son of

the reputation of the young man she loved so deeply had been

are you going to keep drowning yourself in guilt and self-blame for the rest of your life? Perhaps Lionel has a

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