Chapter 319

At the end of the club corridor, Evelyn Sinclair was cornered by a strange man.

"Long time no see. You've grown even more beautiful." The man reached to touch her face, but she slapped his hand away. "Playing hard to get now? You weren't so high and mighty when you hired me as your sperm donor."

"Sperm donor?" Evelyn sneered. "You've got the wrong person."

He grabbed her wrist. "Stop pretending. Aren't you carrying my child right now?"

...

Sperm donor!

Hidden around the corner, Madeline Kingsley trembled violently. Her vision darkened as she collapsed to the floor.

...

In the garden, Alexander Kingsley and Julian Ashford faced off.

"Move." Alexander's gaze was icy.

Julian blocked his path. "We need to talk."

Alexander scoffed. "What scheme are you plotting now?"

"It's about Evelyn." Julian took a deep breath. "She's pregnant."

Alexander's pupils contracted.

"But it's not yours." Julian met his eyes squarely. "I hope you can—"

"Help! Someone call for help!" A scream interrupted him.

Both men turned to see chaos erupting on the club's second floor.

Alexander's phone rang.

"Alex! Come quick! It's your grandmother!" Eleanor Kingsley's voice shook.

...

Madeline lay pale on the floor.

"The ambulance is coming." Roman Young knelt beside her, checking her pulse.

The crowd parted as Alexander strode forward.

"What happened?"

"I-I came to see Madeline," Melissa Lee said timidly. "Then I found her collapsed here..."

Madeline's eyes flew open. She clutched Alexander's sleeve.

"Divorce her! Now!" she shrieked. "That slut Evelyn is carrying a bastard child!"

Gasps filled the room.

"Mother!" Eleanor tried to cover her mouth. "You're not thinking clearly!"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Madeline pointed at the closed door. "She's in there with some man!"

Alexander's expression darkened.

"Take Grandmother to the hospital."

"No!" Madeline struggled. "Open that door! Let everyone see that whore's true colors!"

Melissa murmured, "We should at least find out what's going on..."

At Alexander's signal, bodyguards lifted Madeline.

"Let me go!" she screamed. "Alexander! How long will you let her deceive you?"

The door swung open.

Evelyn stood there, deathly pale.

Behind her, a strange man was buttoning his shirt.