Chapter 317

I took a deep breath and shot back, “Mom, who even knows if that kid Vera’s carrying is really Henry’s? You know him—he’s not the type to mess around. Not everyone’s like Dad, cheating in their marriage.” Vera’s face twisted as she crushed the ultrasound paper in her hand, hissing, “Sophie, keep this up and I’ll—” “Vera, I’m not gonna repeat myself.” Henry’s voice rang out from the entrance, cutting Vera off mid-threat. That smug look on her face instantly collapsed, turning into some fake vulnerable act, like she hadn’t just been throwing her weight around a second ago. Henry walked straight toward me, dark-faced, then shot a cold glance at Marilyn. “Mom, your social circle’s your business, but stay out of my relationship with Sophie.” Mrs. Clark immediately jumped in with a scowl. “Vera’s gone through so much for you! She’s always been soft-hearted—got left at the altar, lost an eye for you, and never once complained to us. Now she’s pregnant with your baby and doesn’t even ask for a