Judging from the stern grimace on her face, it was evident that Angelina couldn't accept the fact that Nancy had a baby.

This news had hit at the most critical moment––right when she had just begun to change her impression of the woman.

Now that the cat was out of the bag, she would never let her son date a woman who already got knocked up by someone else.

"Since you didn't know, you should just leave the rest to me. You better not tell grandfather about it, understand?" Charles knew that his grandfather was even more draconian than his mother in matters of marriage.

With his traditional perspective, the old man sincerely believed that the wealthy should only marry for sheer interest rather than love. Romantic feelings, for him, were out of the discussion when choosing a partner.

"Of course, I can't let your grandfather know. You know how he'll react with this! So you can't definitely go out with this woman anymore. After this matter is settled, you should immediately ask her to leave our home. I don't want to see her again." A hint of panic could be traced from Angelina's voice as she said that.

She didn't care whether Nancy was beautiful or not. It just didn't matter now that the truth about her had been revealed. If Angelina would let Charles date her, it could threaten his son's po

n. She knew that her sister was arrogant, unreasonable, and spoiled, but she had always valued her own face. Would she really risk disfiguring her face at the expense of hiding her child's whereabouts?

If so, her jealousy was undoubtedly off the roof!

In fact, just by looking at her, Nancy could tell that Fannie was afraid of it. She just didn't want to bow down and show her weakness.

"Why? Why on earth do you treat me like this? You are no one! I am better than you!" Fannie spat those words directed at Nancy while tears began rolling down her face.

"If you don't tell me the truth, I'll kill you!" Hiram had lost his patience entirely and continued, "Give me a pair of pliers, and I'll pull out her teeth."

Soon enough, a pair of pliers was placed on his hand.

Hiram held the cigarette in his mouth, squinting coldly before playing with the pliers.

At this moment. Nancy discreetly glanced at Charles but saw his stoic and expressionless face.

"Okay, okay! I tell you!" At the mere sight of pliers, Fannie eventually decided to compromise.

"Fannie, if you're gonna lie to me, you'd better think about the consequences. My boss is not as good-tempered as Miss Ning. Once he finds out that you are lying, he may kill you," Hiram threatened, flashing a smug before puffing the cigarette again.