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Chapter 425
Waverly frantically turned to look at her husband and hinted at him to express his opinion.
Steven raised his brow slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he said, “It doesn't matter if they're my
biological daughter or adopted daughter. I'll never abandon them.”
The answer he gave was straightforward.
Steven also explicitly told Zoey that if Bailey was his daughter, he would never leave her alone outside.
A true daughter of the Shurmer family should live up to the honor that was rightfully hers.
Zoey slowly clenched her fists after hearing Steven's words.
Her existence was the only thing that mattered in that household. Zoey's status would hardly matter if
Bailey turned up unexpectedly.
Bailey must die.
In the living room of the Jefferson residence, Clarence slammed a stack of newspapers onto the table
and glared at Beatrice, who was sitting on the couch.
“Were you the one who exposed this? Who told you to expose the fact that Bailey is not a child of the
Jefferson family?” Clarence questioned angrily.
At present, there was an assumption that the outside world was mocking him for being cheated on by
his first wife.
Beatrice stared at the shameless middle-aged man before her and flashed a look of disgust.
She still felt delighted by the acquaintance of baby-faced men outside who could satisfy her.
If not for the old geezer who hogged most of the Jefferson family's fortunes to himself selfishly, Beatrice
would have long eloped with a younger man.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“No, it wasn't me. Clarence, is there something you're unhappy about?”
Happy? What's there to be happy about?
For a while, Clarence gave no response. He then asked, “What do you mean by that?”
The disgust in Beatrice's eyes intensified immensely. What a dumb swine. It's obvious what this is
about. How can he still not guess it?
If Bailey was not a child of the Jefferson family, then this proved that Sophia's daughter, whom she
birthed all those years ago, had been swapped with someone else's child.
To put it bluntly, Clarence was not cheated on, but his daughter had taken Bailey's place and became
the noble heiress of the Shurmer family.
“If Bailey is a daughter of the Shurmer family, then the eldest daughter, Zoey, must be your child. Do
you not realize that Zoey and Sophia look very much alike?”
Clarence was momentarily stunned.
“Y-You're saying Sophia never cheated on me all those years ago? She swapped the two babies just
so her daughter could live the luxurious life of a princess?”
“What do you think? Could there be a third explanation for all of this? The truth is about to be exposed
now. Once the Shurmers find out Zoey is a fraud, they'll surely drive her out of the house. What you
need to do now is to safeguard your daughter's position in the Shurmer family. Only through this way
would you be able to gain benefits from her. The only way to protect Zoey is to eliminate Bailey, the
true heiress of the family.”
Clarence felt his body tremble violently. When he returned to his senses, a hint of murderous intent
flashed past his cloudy eyes.
If the eldest daughter of the Shurmer family was indeed his child, then the only thing Clarence could do
was eliminate Bailey to protect his own daughter.
Beatrice could not help but smirk upon witnessing her success in inciting Clarence's murderous intent
with her words.
With so many people wanting Bailey dead, she did not believe Bailey would survive long.
That night, someone found out Bailey and Zoey shared the same birthday.
Bailey threw her phone aside in the living room. She then picked up and took two sips from the glass of
fruit juice on the coffee table.
She wondered if such a taste appealed to the child inside her.
A strong sense of nausea soon hit her as the fruit juice entered her throat. She bent over promptly as
she vomited into the trash can.
Artemis rushed out of the kitchen in an apron while holding a spatula.
His expression immediately darkened when he saw Bailey throwing up again. He walked toward the
dining area while pursing his lips.
After a while, he came back with a glass of warm water.
At that moment, Bailey had stopped vomiting and was panting as she leaned against the back of the
couch.
Artemis looked at Bailey's pale face. The vomiting was so intense that her eyes were filled with tears.
However confident or proud Bailey was as a woman, she was reduced to such a state because of her
pregnancy.
Artemis became more determined when he looked at Bailey and saw her tired eyes.
When the time arrived, he would surely accompany her to get an abortion.
“Here, have some water.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBailey stretched out her hand and took the glass of water. After taking two gentle sips, she said weakly,
“This child is starting to become more finicky. It's only the initial stages of pregnancy, yet they've shown
such intense reactions. I think things could get rowdier in the future.”
Artemis soon felt his gaze wander around Bailey's flat tummy. “Hang in there for a few more days. I'll
accompany you to the medical base when the time comes. We are getting that abortion.”
Bailey looked at Artemis. After staring at him for a whole minute, she said softly, “I think it's a girl, your
lover from your previous life. Are you sure you're willing to go through with this?”
There was no way of ascertaining the baby's gender currently, but they could tell how many they were
expecting.
Thankfully, Bay's only pregnant with one baby. How else am I willing to go through with this otherwise?
A hint of hesitation flashed across Artemis' eyes, which slowly turned into reluctance.
He could no longer force himself to put up a farce.
Indeed, Artemis was unwilling to go through with the decision.
He already felt reluctant if the baby was a boy, but he was even more unwilling if it turned out to be a
girl.
“I've got Susan. Stop making me emotional. We're going through with the abortion, and that's final,”
Artemis replied.
Bailey stretched out her hand and caressed her lower abdomen.
I'm starting to feel slightly reluctant. What do I do?
Artemis did not wish to focus on such vexing issues. He changed the subject and said, “The Shurmers
may make a move in the next two days. They may do a DNA test with you or with Zoey. Bay, what are
you going to do?”
The smile on Bailey's face stiffened. After pondering in silence for a while, she asked, “If I wasn't the
heiress of the Shurmer family, would you think my status was too low?”