Charlotte suddenly looked up at him, her pale face inexplicably showing a hint of anger because of his words.
She stared fiercely at Robert, until she seemed to recall something, slowly withdrawing her gaze, biting her lips so hard she almost drew blood from them.
Robert stared at her, as her gaze shifted away, an indescribable sense of loss welled up inside him—how ridiculous, what was he losing? Could it be that he still had some expectations of her? This despicable and shameless woman has deceived him time and again...
He pressed his lips tightly together.
Lady Stephens was stunned, she gently pushed Charlotte, unable to resist asking, "Charlotte, is this child not Robert's?"
Charlotte's face was pale, her head lowered as she softly called out to her, "Madam, I..."
