Chapter 5

"Ahh! You shameless slut, I'll tear you apart!" Mrs. Gibson completely lost it.

The woman who had been putting on airs as a wealthy matriarch just moments ago now lunged at the woman with her teeth bared and claws out.

I reacted quickly, grabbing her and pushing her back into Calvin's arms.

"Mrs. Gibson, please calm down!" I urged her. "Didn't you just teach me yesterday that men will be men. Which one doesn't stray?

Anderson is in his prime. It's perfectly normal for him to have affairs. This shows Anderson has charisma. You should be more understanding!"

"Shut your mouth. How is that the same?" Mrs. Gibson's chest heaved violently, nearly coughing up blood.

"How is it different?" I widened my eyes in feigned confusion.

"Oh right, you also said yesterday that as long as it's a Peters child, they absolutely cannot be left outside.

Look, I'm just following your orders, bringing Anderson's true love home to treat her well with good food and drink."

I turned to look at Calvin, who was still in a daze: "Calvin, you personally made a vow yesterday. If anyone dared touch a pregnant woman's hair, you'd kill me.

Now your mom wants to attack her. Are you going to do something about it?"

Calvin finally snapped back to reality.

But what concerned him wasn't Anderson's affair, but something far more critical.

"Wait!" Calvin's face turned deathly pale as he stared at Ms. Hill's belly, his voice cracking.

"The baby in your belly is my dad's? Then, then won't he have to split our family fortune?"

I nearly laughed out loud.

This scumbag's thought process was truly refreshingly unique, always fixated on money.

I clapped my hands in loud praise: "Calvin, you're so smart!

Yesterday you said emphatically that even illegitimate children must enjoy exactly the same inheritance rights!"

I walked to Ms. Hill's side and raised an eyebrow at Calvin: "Since your mistress's child can split your fortune, naturally Anderson's mistress's child should also split Anderson's fortune.

By calculation, whether Ms. Hill's baby is a boy or girl, they can split away exactly half the family assets!"

"No way! Absolutely not!" Calvin completely broke down, stamping his feet and cursing.

"My dad's money is all mine. Why should it go to this bastard child from who knows where! Elliot, get her out of here right now!"

I crossed my arms, took a step back, and watched coldly as this mother-son pair jumped around anxiously.

"Get her out? Too late."

I spread my hands. "When Ms. Hill came in, I already sent Anderson a message saying I brought his sweetheart home to rest during her pregnancy.

By my calculation, he should be arriving home any minute now."

As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of urgent car brakes came from outside the villa.

Then the front door was pushed open.

Anderson, usually stern and rigid, rushed in breathlessly.

As soon as he entered, his gaze fell on the woman on the sofa. His usually stern face instantly softened with tenderness:

"How did you end up here? Did anything happen to the baby?"

In the living room, Mrs. Gibson's face finally changed from liver-colored to deathly pale.

And Calvin looked like he had swallowed a live fly.