Chapter 88:

Dorothy couldn’t believe her eyes. Bianca had a son? She stared at Beatrice, who looked just as confused and surprised as she was.

“He’s your son?” Beatrice questioned in disbelief.

“That’s the reaction I get from people all the time because I still look so young and hot—but yes, he’s my son,” Bianca said, stepping forward and rubbing Edward’s shoulder.

“Mummy’s here, Edward. Why are all these people bullying you?” Bianca asked softly, her question making Dorothy’s blood boil.

“Why are we bullying him? Did you even look at this kid’s face? See what your son did to him!” Dorothy snapped.

Bianca smirked at Dorothy. “You’re here too?...