Lana Sheffield's cheeks were burning, and the look in her eyes as she glared at Melody Monroe could have spit fire.
"Lana Sheffield, you don't need to worry about who my child's father is! Since you're already married to President Sterling, a husband and wife should trust each other. If your plot to frame me had succeeded today and my child was labeled as illegitimate, what about your husband? Wouldn't he be dragged into another scandal with me? People might even suspect my child is connected to him! Is that the outcome you were hoping for?"
"And I have to ask, while you were busy plotting all of this, what consideration did you give to your own child?"
Faced with Melody Monroe's questions, Lana Sheffield was speechless, the expression on her face a priceless sight.
Eileen Scott opened her mouth to speak, but one glance from Melody Monroe made her immediately shut it.
She didn't know why, but Melody Monroe's gaze filled her with a strange sense of fear.
