Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 430

Charlotte had no time to cover up the sudden change of events, she was in a complete panic and instinctively denied it.

"Luther, what are you talking about? How can it not be your child? Did you hear something? I... I..."

She was incoherent. Originally she crouched on the ground, but now she was so shocked that she scrambled up from the ground in a wretched manner.

She wanted to reach out and grab the hem of his shirt, her watery eyes filled with crystal tears, expecting to win the heart of the man in front of her with such a pitiful gesture.

Luther was the most averse to this.

He shrugged Charlotte off with contempt, not wanting her to touch him even a little bit.

She couldn't figure out how he could suddenly change his face after just answering Mr. Arnold's phone call, it didn't make sense at all.

Pushed away by him, she stumbled a few steps and eventually failed to stand, and with her legs weak from the fear, she fell to the ground again.

"Charlotte, the Heath family is such a dignified family with a pivotal position in the military and political world. If you are still concerned about your family, stop pretending and admit it quickly." Luther stood tall and stared at her coldly.

Charlotte's hair all stood up when she heard his words, her body trembled, she struggled to fight back and denied everything, "I really don't know what you're talking about, did you misunderstand me or something?"

She suddenly remembered that twice she had gotten a room with Ricky at the hotel and twice Luther had bumped into her.

Could it be that he suspected her of having an affair with another man?

She dropped to her knees, moved her knees forward and tugged at his pant leg with a pleading face, "Luther, listen to me, did you misunderstand me when you met me twice at the hotel? I am absolutely innocent, that is the Heath family's regular private room, I often go there."

"Often? Often with your lieutenant?" Luther snorted.

Charlotte was shocked and lost all the blood on her face, Luther knew about Ricky? She hurried up and found a reason, "No, Luther, my lieutenant had been there to send my guest off. Luther, you must believe in my innocence. This is really your child, I haven't returned to the Heath family more than three months ago, where is this lieutenant?"

"Oh, Charlotte, you're so thick-skinned. Was it really you who saved me more than three months ago? Who did you replace? Don't you know that in your own heart?" Luther kicked her away in disgust.

"I'm warning you, don't pester around like this. If you insist, you can go with me now for the paternity test of the fetus and see for yourself." He suddenly took a step closer, squatted down and squeezed her wrist with his big palm, "Go, go to St. Maria Hospital, even though it's nighttime. I can get someone on the phone and get you a fetus test right away."

His sharp eyes scraped over her like a sharp blade, wanting to cut her alive in pieces.

Charlotte suddenly felt a blackness in her eyes, her brain boomed, and she could no longer think.

Cold sweat and hot sweat alternately flowing down, soaked through her clothes.

It's over, it's all over. He actually knew everything!

Not only did he know about her affair with Ricky, but he even knew all about her taking the place of Joyce and pretending to save his life more than three months ago! God, what to do? Where did she go wrong, and how did he know the truth?

It's all over.

She was resigned to the fact that the success she had seen in her hands had collapsed in an instant.

However, she absolutely could not go with him to do the paternity test, for she knew better than anyone else whose child it was! Once the paternity test was done, she would be hopeless. Luther dragged her hard in annoyance.

Charlotte flinched, and her frightened eyes looked straight at him, lips trembling, face white, no trace of blood.

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