Chapter: 1933
Katie's face lost all color.
With a snort, Raegan said, “Considering your past actions, I had to check the facts with the person involved."
Furious and embarrassed, Katie snapped, "What game are you playing, trying to cause trouble between me and Mitchel!"
Raegan mockingly replied, “Miss Glyn, I thought you were just a bit scheming. I didn't realize you were so well-versed in deceit."
Raegan's gaze fell on Katie's belly and smiled, commenting, “Only you know how this child came about."
Katie panicked, protesting loudly, "That's not true!"
Katie's eyes flashed with malice, wishing death upon Raegan. But with onlookers present, she could only clutch her belly, tearfully claiming, "This child is Mitchel's!"
Luciana chimed in, "I can testify. This baby is my son's. You have no right to make accusations!"
The two stood united against Raegan.
Before Raegan could respond, one among the onlookers spoke up. “Hey, we all heard the man himself say the baby isn't his!"
“Right! We sympathized with you moments ago, not knowing you two were teaming up against this young lady!"
“Just before, this mother-in-law was stirring up the onlookers against her ex-daughter-in-Law. With such a mother-in-law, truly a curse of bad luck!"
“Disgusting... No wonder they are a family."
“Ugh...”
Everyone was adding in with their thoughts.
Just a while ago, Katie and Luciana were secretly delighted to see Raegan getting scolded, but mow their faces were metaphorically slapped raw by the backlash.
Katie's complexion shifted from white to red. Overwhelmed, she pretended to faint, eager to leave this instant.
Luciana swiftly called for her assistant.
Yet, Katie's bodyguard, Abel, was quicker, dashing to Katie's side to pick her up. He shot a menacing look at Raegan as they left, threatening, “If any harm comes to her, I won't let you off!"
Right away, Victor boldly stepped up for Raegan, staring back without flinching. "Miss Glyn was the one at fault, fainting out of guilt. What does that have to do with Miss Foster? Everyone knows Miss Glyn stooped so low as to point fingers at others for her own mistakes. The nerve of her! Now I get it why you're so loyal to her. Birds of a feather flock together. You guys always play the victim and badmouth others!"