The Wrong Woman

As Scarlett underwent a series of tests, Imogen sat on a hospital bench, glancing at her phone to check the time and reading over the apology message she had sent earlier. A sense of heaviness burdened he heart.

Before, Scarlett had taken the man Imogen once had a crush on. Now, Scarlett had also dashed the job opportunity Imogen had longed for.

Imogen couldn't help but feel that Scarlett's presence was nothing short of bad luck for her.

Imogen couldn't gauge how much time had elapsed when Ethan rushed into the hospital in a frenzy. Upon spotting her, he hesitated briefly before blurting out, "Imogen, what are you doing here? Where's Scarlett? And why are you soaked?"

Imogen stared at him with a steely glare but chose to say nothing.

Her simmering frustration caught Ethan off guard, making him nervously swallow. He glanced around, asking, "Scarlett said something happened with our child. What happened?"

Imogen scoffed inwardly. Instead of something happening with their child, it was just Scarlett scheming against Imogen.

thorough examination, including detailed tests for liver function, genetic diseases, and more. She treated Imogen as if she

wanted the ordeal to be over, so

emerged from the doctor's office,

as he scanned her from

pointed look at Imogen. She feigned discomfort and said tearfully, "Ethan, my abdomen is hurting.

out on me if you're upset! She's pregnant. You can't just

seethed with frustration but remained silent. She grasped the sensitivity of offending an elderly person

seat, Imogen strode over to Scarlett and Ethan, her demeanor firm. Her voice sounded icy

not starving the

squeezing over eight thousand dollars out of me with every possible test. I won't argue about it. Consider it a generous donation from me to

you mean? Are

her question, thinking Scarlett was well aware of whether it could be considered extortion. Instead, Imogen continued, "Since your husband is here, let's address this directly." Ethan swallowed hard,