In response to this news, Mrs. Cunningham was on the verge of a breakdown. Her worst fear had come true.

"You wretched creature!"

Mrs. Cunningham was furious. She couldn't stand the idea of Eliana, the daughter of her enemy, carrying the Cunningham Family's child.

"Mom, you can't harm her." Dylan quickly stood in the doorway.

"She's the daughter of our enemy! Are you really going to have a child with her? And let's suppose, for the sake of argument, how can you be sure the child is yours? There's not a single decent person in the Randle Family!" Mrs. Cunningham's anger was palpable.

"The child inside her is definitely mine,...