My Baby's Daddy

Not So Easily Fooled

Nigel noticed the remaining three boxes of jewelry inside Queenie’s room. Picking up his phone, he snapped a picture of the jewelry and sent the picture to his assistant, Ashley Reeves. Then, he made a phone call and issued an order. “Immediately deliver ten sets of jewelry to the Silverstein Residence.”

“Sure! Do I need to choose?”

“No need. Just choose the most expensive ones.” He narrowed his eyes slightly, the flames of jealousy flickering in his eyes.

Regarding the matter of Leslie giving jewelry to Queenie as a gift, he had not shown any reaction in front of Queenie. Nevertheless, he had thought to himself, How could my woman possibly lack jewelry?

At the Payne Residence.

Leslie had carelessly left his phone in the hall last night, and Keira happened to answer a phone call from the Silverstein Family. Thanks to the phone call, she learned that her son had delivered four sets of jewelry to the Silverstein Residence and one of those sets of jewelry was currently missing. Bonnie had insisted that the jewelry was stolen by one of their servants, so they reported the incident to the police. Moreover, she wanted Leslie to go over and confirm which four sets of jewelry he had given to them so that they could return the gifts to him. Hearing that, Keira refused to let her son leave the house. She was very unhappy and even locked Leslie in his room so that he could not leave the house without her permission.

the Silverstein couple had to visit the Payne Residence in person to apologize for the previous incident and bring Leslie back to the Silverstein Residence

the police would arrive soon.

Bonnie took the opportunity to head to the bedroom on the third floor. Staring at the tightly closed door of Queenie’s bedroom, she couldn’t help wondering how she could lure Nigel out of the room. “Ow!” She deliberately

to reveal Nigel standing there, staring at her from behind

since her short skirt had only just covered her inner thighs. Her

stand up. Can you help me,

arms in front of his chest and stared at her coldly. “The floor is smooth and flat. How did you manage to fall down?

bad enough that he refused to help Bonnie, but

stunned. Did Nigel see through my act? In response, she quickly stood up by herself and deliberately limped on one foot. “In that

I’m afraid it won’t heal for at least three days.” He smiled, gently reminding her that her leg would

blushed beet red. As expected, Nigel was not that easy to deceive.