The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

A Fake Pregnancy?

Quincy hesitated.

After all, a fake pregnancy is just that - fake.

Even if she could deceive Everett, fool the Lopez family, but... what about the baby in the end?

She couldn't possibly just adopt one, could she? This lie would then have to be maintained for a lifetime.

And if she were to claim a miscarriage later on, wouldn't she lose her trump card? Once the deception was unveiled, she'd be back to square one, or perhaps even in a worse position! She'd be at the mercy of others. "Is there another way?"

"If you're against a fake pregnancy, then..." her friend pondered for a moment, "how about this: the next time you and he are together, rush to the clinic the very next day! I can help you save... well, his contribution. That way, if you don't get pregnant naturally, you can consider IVF!"

Quincy's eyes widened in shock.

"Is that really possible?"

"Technically, it's not allowed, but..." her friend paused, giving her a knowing smile.

her voice, "Money's no object. As long as I can have his child, I'm willing to pay you five hundred thousand." "Five...

"Yes."

a few thousand would suffice; she hadn't expected Quincy to offer

that, she eagerly

definitely help you with

...

the clinic, Quincy's expression was visibly

my homemade soup. Maybe I could have a chance to show off my cooking

to run, it was unlikely Everett was glued to

clinic entrance for

to meet you at the

no disrespect by asking. If I'm not meeting you, I was

friends' gathering; it was merely an excuse Quincy had

letters, a smile couldn't help but spread

she would be

enjoyed this

what being in love felt like - constantly looking forward to

about utility thanet affection, but now, she truly felt herself falling