With their pride as men on the line, all three of them went all in, upping the stakes for themselves.
Kizzie watched them argue, their faces flushed with excitement and laughed delightedly. She glanced at me casually through the blinds, her expression indifferent.
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"Big bro, what if Kelsey finds out the child isn’t yours? What if the truth slips out?"
Keon let out a disdainful snort. "If she ends up pregnant with someone else’s child, it’ll only make her look like a whore cheating is bad enough, but getting knocked up? Even if Kelsey finds out, does she really have the face to say anything?"
"Besides, do you think I’d do something like this without a backup plan?"
As he spoke, he pulled a stack of photos from his pocket and scattered them across the table.
"Damn, her face isn’t even covered! If someone else sees these, there goes her so-called innocent reputation, hahaha!"
"Just like those magazines from over in Japan you can practically feel how filthy it is just from the pictures!"
Kizzie picked up a photo, glanced at it with disdain and casually tossed it aside.
The photo slid precisely through the crack of the door and landed right in front of me.