Chapter 8

The room fell silent in shock, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Faye was the first to react, her face darkening as she snapped, "What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever get pregnant with your child?"

She may have been a free spirit, but she had her limits. In her heart, Asher had always been the only candidate to be the Stratton family's son-in-law.

Soren lifted his chin smugly, "I poked a hole in the condom when you weren't looking. Yesterday, I made an excuse to take some of your blood for testing. You're one month pregnant."

His proud gaze swept over everyone present. In his simplistic thinking, he believed that as long as he had a child with a wealthy family by any means necessary, he could definitely use that child to enter high society.

After all, Asher was gone, having run away to parts unknown.

Now was the perfect opportunity for him, Soren, to step into the world of the elite!