The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

When Catherine saw Jocelyn’s reaction, she knew exactly what was going through her mind. She shook her head and sighed in her heart that Luke’s taste in women was getting increasingly worse with each mistress. This woman was as dumb as a doorknob.

Catherine had spelt it out for her but this woman still wouldn’t heed her advice. She deserved what she was going through.

Catherine looked as cool and collected as ever. She glanced at a maid who was mopping the floor nearby and said, “See this guest out.”

Jocelyn left Catherine’s house with the check in hand.

She had made up her mind to keep the child. Her first priority was to return home and provide her growing fetus with nourishment. When she got home, she felt the place was lacking things for a baby so she happily made a trip to the mall.

A shop assistant in the baby product store saw that Jocelyn had been picking items for quite a long time. She smiled and asked, “Miss, do you need my help? Are you looking for products for a boy or a girl?”

The shop assistant looked Jocelyn up and down, thinking that she didn’t look like a mother. She asked, “Or are you picking something out for your friend’s child?”

With her arms crossed over her chest, Jocelyn didn’t look as humble and pitiful as she had been before Luke and Catherine earlier that morning. She gestured at the baby products on the shelf and said happily, “I want something for my own child. It’s a boy. Pack up all the baby products here.”

could she possibly know whether it was a boy

customers who preferred boys to girls. The shop assistant immediately packed the

truly felt her pregnancy was true. She could feel that everything had taken a turn for the better. Jocelyn told herself that she could endure anything from then on. After the child was born, she would meet out vengeance for all the humiliation she

a black car without a license plate drove quickly towards the sidewalk from a distance, ran straight through a red light,

the hospital by a kind-hearted passerby. Although she was

lower abdomen and screamed loudly into the bed. Her face had an expression of mixed ferocity

about the bright future life had in

replied to Jocelyn. They just thought she was venting her sadness

though. “Miss, you just

a hyped craze and looked for her phone in her bag to

was in a blind spot of the surveillance cameras, and the car that

and bawled

easy. You will fall pregnant in future,” the nurse said in a sympathetic, comforting voice. Being a nurse herself, she had seen