Scum Daddy Dreams Of Stealing My Mommy!
Chapter 202: Okay, I Will Take Responsibility for You!

Chapter 202: Chapter 202: Okay, I Will Take Responsibility for You!

Lily Garcia rarely wore flat shoes, even her walk was careful and cautious, as if she was afraid of falling.

In Amelia’s words, this fetus was her amulet, something she had to protect well.

Standing in front of the villa, she slightly curved her lips into a smile before she stepped towards the main entrance.

Fuller stood at the doorway, his lack of surprise obvious when he saw her.

Lily also understood, obviously, the minute she left the detention center last night—Christopher had received the news.

That he was so preoccupied with her, was it considered a success on her part?

In the living room, Christopher Hart’s face was deep and quiet, his gaze cold, without a hint of warmth.

Lily held her head high and confidently walked over, taking a seat on the single sofa beside him.

"Christopher, long time no see," she initiated the conversation, her demeanor seeming more composed after her visit to the detention center.

Christopher turned his eyes toward her.

However, his gaze didn’t linger much on her carefully made-up face, focusing directly on her belly instead.

The man spoke, his words more venomous than ever, "Where did this bastard in your belly come from?"

Lily smiled, lowered her head to look at her abdomen, and tenderly touched her flat belly.

"Christopher, how can you talk about your own child like this? He’s not a bastard, he’s your child."

Fuller, standing not far away, couldn’t help but twitch his eyebrows in shock upon hearing this.

Not to mention Christopher’s reaction.

Although he’d been teased by his own son as an "old man," he wasn’t so old as to be senile.

A sharp light flickered in his eyes as he looked at the woman, his voice dark and menacing, "Lily Garcia, you’re not qualified to fight with me."

"I know you don’t want to end up in jail, so you found an excuse to temporarily avoid prison. If you obediently give birth to your bastard, at least you can live freely and happily for a year or so. But if you try to splash dirty water on me, then I’m afraid this bastard won’t be born."

Since Lily dared to come, she obviously knew his attitude, hence she was mentally prepared.

"Christopher... ah!" She stood up, moved closer, and reached out towards him.

But Christopher didn’t wait for her hand to touch him before he grabbed her throat with his palm, and with a twist of his hands, pushed her down on the sofa.

The woman let out a cry of shock, her breathing constricted, her face quickly turning red, but as she stared at the man’s intimidating and sinister handsome face, she suddenly burst into laughter.

"Christopher... you’re angry, aren’t you panicked? Heh, didn’t you say I wasn’t qualified to fight with you?"

Looking at her nauseating smile, Christopher pressed his thumb against the artery on her neck and exerted a bit more strength.

Instantly, the woman’s expression turned even more agonized.

"Do you think, with just a few words, you can attribute this bastard to me and make me take responsibility for you?"

"This... this is your seed. I know you look down on me, you don’t want to admit..." she stubbornly repeated her words, as if obsessed.

Christopher loomed over the woman he held in his grip, her desperate face grim as if inflicted with madness, his expression as cold as ice.

This crazy woman, why could she always tell lies with such conviction that even she believed them?

Just like when she donated her kidney back then, and now with this pregnancy.

"Fine..." After a moment, the man abruptly changed his tone, "Since you like raising a bastard so much, I’ll oblige you."

Lily Garcia struggled to breathe as he strangled her neck, suffocating in pain, and upon hearing his words she showed visible surprise, "What... what do you mean?"

As soon as her voice faded, someone else entered through the living room door.

"Christopher, you asked me to come over for... Lily Garcia? How did you get out? Weren’t you supposed to be in jail?!"

Emma Carter hurried over, asking her son what he had summoned her for so urgently, but as she saw the scene unfolding in the living room, her face changed dramatically with shock!

Upon seeing his mother arrive, Christopher Hart finally released Lily Garcia’s neck and stood up, straightening his clothes slightly.

Emma Carter looked at her son, then at Lily Garcia, who was sitting up in disarray, rubbing her neck, her face still in disbelief, "Christopher, what... what exactly is going on? How did she—"

"She claims to be carrying the Hart family’s child, probably expecting me to take responsibility," said Christopher Hart with an air of nonchalance.

Before Lily Garcia’s arrival, he had prepared for two possibilities.

If Lily was willing to tell the truth, admit to the uncertain paternity of the child, and clear him from any involvement, he could obtain the recording as evidence to prove his "innocence."

However, he hadn’t anticipated that Lily Garcia would be so cunning and shrewd as to insist that the child was his.

Even though it was an impossible truth, her ability to act so convincingly truly made him see her in a new light.

But it didn’t matter if she refused to tell the truth.

He could temporarily acknowledge this "bastard" child and hand her over to his mother "for care."

In doing so, he would also divert his parents’ attention, giving them no time to trouble Amelia and the children.

It was a perfect two-for-one strategy.

Hearing her son’s words, Emma Carter was beyond shocked.

"What?" She stepped back in astonishment, eyes wide as she stared at her son and then quickly turned her gaze to Lily Garcia, "You... you’re carrying Christopher’s child?"

Lily Garcia didn’t understand Christopher Hart’s intention.

He clearly knew the child wasn’t his, so why was he explaining it to his family this way?

Lily had arrived with full confidence, planning to leave Christopher Hart with no defense and take advantage of the situation. But the turn of events wasn’t unfolding as she had imagined.

Christopher Hart seemed to have taken the upper hand...

"Christopher, what exactly is going on?" Emma Carter, half believing and half doubting, stepped closer to her son and whispered reproachfully, "How could you be so careless?! She’s not even fit to carry the Hart family’s shoes! How could she possibly carry your child... you really are—"

"That’s not right." Emma Carter stopped midway through her sentence and suddenly switched tracks, turning back to glare at Lily Garcia as she sternly accused, "Even if Christopher had indeed been with you, he would have certainly taken precautions! You were together for years without getting pregnant, so how is it that just after the engagement was called off, and you were about to be incarcerated, you happened to get pregnant?"

The more Emma Carter thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed, her expression becoming certain, "I think you’re shameless, having slept with some rogue outside, and now you’re trying to pin a bastard child on our Hart family!"

"I—" Lily Garcia opened her mouth to defend herself, but Christopher Hart turned around and said, "Mom, if she says it’s mine, then it’s mine... I called you here to take her in, to take good care of her until she safely gives birth to the child."

Lily Garcia turned toward Christopher Hart, her face filling with even more confusion and disbelief.

Emma Carter was equally befuddled, but then indignantly said, "Christopher, have you lost your mind? This woman is of low moral character, fickle and promiscuous, she must—"

"Mom, just do as I say," Christopher Hart interrupted his mother’s words, giving clear instructions again, "Take her in, and take good care of her."

"Right, the fetus is unstable during the first three months; you must be very cautious and attentive. Have someone look after her closely, not leaving her side."

After finishing, the man suddenly furrowed his brow, as if remembering something important, and asked at a leisurely pace, "Right... isn’t it advised to avoid radiation during pregnancy?"

Lily Garcia watched him, her unease growing ever stronger.

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