NovelEnglishChapter 963: Fate was on her side this time.
A cold smile curled at the corners of her lips. Moving silently, she positioned herself behind the stairwell door, peering through the crack to keep an eye on the restroom.
Carrie stepped out of the restroom, placing the urine sample on the designated window for testing.
Turning around, she scanned the hallway. Daxton was nowhere in sight.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe took a step forward, looking around for him.
Then, a sharp voice cut through the air from behind. "Carrie." Carrie pivoted and caught Aliza staring at her, eyes brimming with unmistakable loathing.
She creased her brow, mentally searching through recent events, yet couldn't pinpoint any particular incident that might have provoked this unstable woman's animosity.
Just as she prepared to withdraw, Aliza suddenly called out, "Why are you here for a pregnancy test? Trying to pass off your bastard child as Kristopher's, hoping to manipulate your way back into his life?" Upon hearing these accusations, Carrie halted and turned to face Aliza.
"What pregnancy test? What child?" Her transparent gaze reflected genuine bewilderment.
Aliza hesitated momentarily, realizing her hasty assumption. A urine sample could serve numerous diagnostic purposes beyond confirming pregnancy.
Yet Aliza swiftly recovered her composure. She wouldn't allow herself to be disarmed by Carrie's seemingly innocent response.
If Carrie truly harbored such intentions, she certainly wouldn't acknowledge them so readily.
If Carrie were indeed expecting, even if Aliza initially attributed paternity to one of those thugs, subsequent medical examination would inevitably reveal the truth-that Kristopher had fathered the child.
☐☐w right here: glnoShe couldn't permit this potential child even the slightest possibility of entering the world.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAliza had observed Kristopher's profound desire for children. Even his transformed attitude toward her stemmed directly from her supposed pregnancy.
Should Kristopher discover that Carrie carried his child, even without recovering his memory, he wouldn likely pursued with her.
This realization altered Aliza's approach. She moved toward the staircase, extracted her phone, and spoke with calculated mystery.
"Don't imagine I'm ignorant of your schemes. I possess surveillance footage of your hotel rendezvous. Tell me, should I dispatch these videos to Daxton, Kyson, or perhaps the media?"
When Aliza threatened to send the compromising material to Daxton and Kyson, Carrie displayed minimal concern if those two abandoned her because of this revelation, it would eliminate considerable complications.
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