My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Nicolas put her down, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, “Alright, I’ll take you to get back at her.”

Back in the hospital room, Shawn had seen everything clearly. His face was taut and he looked sharply at Helen, “Whose child is it?”

Helen’s heart raced. Even at this point, she tried to bluff her way out. She gripped Shawn’s hand, attempting to steady her voice, “Shawn, what are you talking about? Of course, it’s our child.”

Shawn scoffed, “Is it? The embryo that was just removed hasn’t been processed yet, right? Shall we do a paternity test?”

Helen’s fingers trembled. She gritted her teeth, “You don’t trust me?”

Shawn replied coldly, “It’s because I trusted you too much that you’ve been playing me all along!”

With that, he shrugged off Helen and strode out of the room.

Celeste leaned against the door frame, watching the chaos in the room leisurely as a sly smile played on her lips, Thought you guys were a loving couple Guess that’s over now.”

She asked quietly. “Did you

wish it was me. Then I could grab your lover and throw him in front of Shawn to show him how blind he’s been.” Her

her words bitter.

tell whether she was involved.

at the wedding if you had

I didn’t want to, if it made you uncomfortable, I didn’t mind. But I never expected

even more sour,

a flat tone, “If you’re going to knock someone out, do it in

away Liam dropped the IV bag, shouting

face was deathly

to fuss about Shawn adopting Celeste. Shawn was going for a paternity test, and once the results

Bart said

closed her lips tightly, “Go home, don’t come here for a

quietly