If Janet weren't pregnant, she might have rolled on the floor laughing.
Janet wiped tears from her eyes and said, "Bella, stop your nonsense. I know exactly what you're thinking. You want me to be unreasonable so your dad will hate me."
"I've been with your dad for over a year. I've seen his ID and stayed at your villa."
To prove her point, Janet showed photos of her in a bikini at our villa pool, "You recognize this place, don't you?"
I raised an eyebrow and it was indeed our villa in the suburbs.
Did someone steal our keys and deceive Janet?
It seemed I needed to ask the housekeeper to change the locks and strengthen security.
I glanced at Janet, who was arrogant. She only had one requirement for her boyfriend, which was wealth.
The more women cared about money, the easier they were to be deceived. Maybe by casually treating her to a few meals, I could deceive her.
I was not a kind and innocent girl. I didn't intend to mention the evidence I had prepared. Since Janet was so sure that she was pregnant with my father's child, then let her be.
I didn't explain further, waiting for the day they would be proven wrong. But they thought I was speechless because I'd been caught lying.