Chapter 29

"What's wrong? Who do you think the father is? You?" Clarice laughed in a particularly sarcastic manner.

"Clarice, I'm asking you a question!" He was truly angry, and his large hands gripped her slender neck as he spoke coldly. Clarice could clearly feel that she wasn't breathing well, and her neck was pinched by him, making it difficult for her to breathe. Frowning, she didn't plead for mercy, but only laughed even more, and her eyes were still filled with tears of disappointment.

"Do you want to know? Then let me tell you, the child belongs to your uncle, and has nothing to do with you." She gritted her teeth as she looked at him, and spoke each word, spitting in his face, and this was not the answer Nicholas wanted, but from her mouth, it was as if sharp thorns were ruthlessly piercing his heart.

After a long time, the large hand gripping her neck loosened, and his clear, cold gaze shot straight into her eyes.

"Clarice, is this the method you used to g