"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

another scandalous mark to the Salvador

had become

his way through the crowd. Even his slicked-back hair was messed up,

still pressed against the window, fiercely taking shots of his pale face and continuously throwing sharp questions

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

the gas pedal. The luxurious car quickly sped

even overshadowing Zoe. He was anxious but did not dare to tell Gregory about

it be... How could it

looked at the paternal test report provided by Mr. Justin." Paul took a deep breath. "It's not forged.

How dare you lie to me... How dare you lie to me!" Gregory pounded on the

calm down. If you look at it from another perspective, this might be a good thing." Paul lowered his voice and advised. After all, matters of pride are least important now. Although you were

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