Right Person, Wrong Time novel Chapter 446

Chapter 446 Back to the Gardner Residence

Nicole stared at the rather unpleasant expression on Colton’s face for a while before she spoke. “Why would she do that? If she gave birth to the child, you would definitely do a DNA test with the child.

Wouldn’t her lies be exposed when the test indicates that the child is not yours?” Nicole was still rather confused. If Queenie had been trying to get pregnant with Colton’s baby that night, then why would she get herself pregnant before that?

Colton’s expression was grim. “What if she didn’t give birth to the child?” he questioned sternly. Nicole froze—she hadn’t thought of this. So, Queenie is trying to use this child to win Colton’s sympathy?

If Colton had really been drugged and Queenie was really pregnant with his child, her plan might work. I can’t believe she’s such a manipulative woman.

“What are you planning to do, then?” Nicole looked at the man before her eyes.

Colton curled his lips into an icy smirk. He had already given Queenie a chance, but she didn’t know how to appreciate it. She’s the one who’s asking for it now.

She used that one night with Nicole to create a lie that lasted for five years, and she even drugged me after that. Now, she’s using another man’s kid to hold me responsible. I would be putting her efforts to waste if I didn’t do something in return!

“I’ll fulfill her wishes. She wants to marry me, right? So I’ll let things go her way,” Colton said icily. Nicole was stunned by his words. He knows that the child isn’t his, yet he still wants to get married to her.

Is there something wrong with his brain? She took a long look at Colton without saying much. “It’s your decision,” she muttered before turning around and leaving.

He didn’t seem to find anything wrong with the method Queenie used. After all, nothing mattered as long as he got to enjoy the life of a wealthy person.

Queenie wasn’t very close to William. She knew what he was like as a person and always thought he didn’t deserve to be her father. So, she simply ignored his words before turning to beam at Lydia.

“Why don’t you come to pack my clothes with me, Mom? Colton said that he’d send someone over to pick me up tonight. I’ll have to dress up for this,” she said anxiously.

Lydia nodded as she led Queenie upstairs. “Sure, Queenie. Let’s go pack some stuff.” Both mother and daughter chit-chatted with each other as they headed upstairs.