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

and throw him in front of Shawn to show him how blind he’s been.” Her tone was

words

Helen couldn’t tell whether she was involved.

at the wedding if you had nothing to do with

announce me as his adopted daughter at your wedding. Although I didn’t want to, if it made you uncomfortable, I didn’t mind. But I never expected you to

turned even more

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

dropped the

was deathly

Shawn was going for a paternity test, and once the results were out, she wouldn’t

Bart said

lips tightly, “Go home,

also sent Felton off. She quietly asked Helen, “Mom, is it true that