If my guess is correct, that must be the child we once mistook for Jeffrey's daughter.

Instinctively, Dorothy wanted to grab Karen's hand and quickly walk away.

But in Karen's mind, she hadn't done anything wrong, nor did she owe Paige any apologies. Why should she hide? "Long time, no see, Ms. Miller."

Paige walked over, holding her daughter's hand, looking quite different from the haughty heiress she once was.

Gone was her air of superiority, and her clothes were simple and unassuming.

Contrastingly, Karen, now pampered by Jeffrey, carried herself with an air of aristocracy, as if she was born into wealth, adorned in gold and silver.

"Actually, I'm married now, so it's Mrs. Turner," Karen corrected, well aware of Paige's feelings for Jeffrey, and not willing to let this slide.

Why give Paige the impression she could be pushed around?

her voice tinged with either self-mockery or sarcasm, "Yes, Mrs. Turner," she echoed, "But stealing the man who was supposed to be mine doesn't give you much to be proud of, does it?" "Mine? Jeffrey was yours?" Karen laughed dismissively, rolling her eyes, "At best, he was 'yours' for the few hours you

twisted in

as she stepped forward, Dorothy quickly blocked her, "Words are words, but let's not get physical!

first, so she better be ready for a

Paige's gaze shifted

wants me to bear his children. Apart from me, he can't imagine being with anyone else, let alone

would have lingered at home a

"Let's go, Karen!"

Karen walked away with sted

She's pregnant again!

only wants one child

what about herself? Unable to even sneak one

fleeting urge to end

Suddenly-

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