"Greg, listen. The baby is kicking my stomach. She's just like you, so strong!"

"Greg, look. Bethany's eyes and mouth look like yours. She's practically a carbon copy of you."

A carbon copy...

Gregory's mouth twitched uncontrollably, caught in an ugly smile.

He received an elite education since he was a child and prided himself on his wisdom and intelligence, but in the end, he was played like a fool by Shannon, a mere entertainer from the slums.

But what could he do?

Shannon was already a pile of ashes. What else could he do to her?!

Amidst the fierce onslaught of the reporters surrounding him, a spiritless Gregory quickly fled the scene under the escort of his bodyguards and Paul.

wanted to step forward as the head of the

he himself was dragged into the mess, adding another scandalous mark

become

became wrinkled as he squeezed his way through the crowd. Even his slicked-back hair was messed up, looking

car, the reporters' cameras still pressed against the window, fiercely taking

you waiting for? Drive!" Gregory angrily kicked the driver's seat, his emotions on the

the driver immediately floored the gas pedal. The luxurious car

hashtag #BethanySalvador had dominated the top spot on the trending¶st, even overshadowing Zoe. He was anxious but did not dare to tell Gregory about this, afraid Gregory would break

it be... How could

report provided by Mr. Justin." Paul took a deep breath. "It's not forged.

me!" Gregory pounded on the car window madly, his eyes bulging

down. If you look at it from another perspective, this might be a good thing." Paul lowered his voice and advised. After all, matters

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