Some media once praised July Quinn’s eyes as the most beautifully crafted part of her whole body.
They always glimmer with crystal-clear radiance. Not merely captivating with every smile and frown, they also create a strong visual contrast, so pure that one dares not offend her.
When Nina Quinn first read such reports, she found them nauseating and pretentious. She suspected those words were just a character set-up orchestrated by July Quinn.
Yet at this moment, she suddenly realized the media might not have exaggerated.
Because just now, in the instant she met July Quinn’s gaze, she truly felt as though July Quinn was radiating a halo, an untouchable sacred aura appeared from nowhere.
The rapidly proliferating sense of crisis had turned into an overwhelming flood at that moment.
She could feel the temperature of her blood rapidly dropping throughout her body.
"I have Justin’s child inside me now, no matter what, he won’t let his bloodline wander outside." Read full story at novelFɪre.net
She desperately emphasized the existence of the child, trying to regain her sense of security.
But July Quinn maintained that cold sneer, "Even with the child, I can still make sure you stay with The Quinn Family, won’t you really try?"
The eerie chill swiftly swept over Nina Quinn’s entire body, leaving her almost losing her composure.
"I don’t want to try!"
Just because her intuition told her that July Quinn seemed to know about the child.
If it weren’t for the constraint of blood lineage, July Quinn would have magnified the hammer, smiting Nina Quinn to shreds long ago.
"Since you won’t try, don’t provoke me. Otherwise, I’ll assume you want to."
After dropping this remark, July Quinn couldn’t be bothered with these people any longer and directly got up and left.
As soon as July Quinn left, Nina Quinn seemed to be drained of all her strength, nearly collapsing to the ground.
Holly Houston and several female artists standing by quickly helped Nina Quinn.
"Nina, are you okay?"
"July Quinn is really malicious. Nina is pregnant, how could she scare her like that? Doesn’t she know pregnant people can’t be frightened?"
Once July Quinn left, the oppressive force over Nina Quinn’s head disappeared.
Her complexion improved, and simultaneously, she cursed July Quinn hundreds of times in her heart.
A bastard child even dared to make a pregnant her lose face !
Absolutely unforgivable!
At this moment, Holly Houston suddenly proposed, "I say we should tell Master Callahan about this, let him know that July Quinn is so cruel as to harm his unborn child, and let him properly punish this villain!"
The slogans displayed on the LED screens of The Forbidden Fruit Restaurant branches equated Holly Houston with a dog, turning her into a laughing stock within the circle.
Holly Houston had long been sharpening her knives, wanting to teach July Quinn a lesson.
Yet, constrained by July Quinn’s current momentum, plus her entanglement with July Quinn and the show’s involvement, if it got exposed, she herself would surely be dragged into a scandal.
It’s more clean and straightforward to borrow someone else’s power for revenge.
However, as soon as she proposed it, Nina Quinn refuted her.
"No way. You absolutely cannot tell Justin about this!"
She sensed that July Quinn seemed to know something.
If they really pushed July Quinn too far, who knows what she would do?
"Not telling him, do you intend to swallow this silent loss?"
Holly Houston, knowing Nina Quinn well, understood she’s not an ordinary person.
If she could swallow this insult, then something would be odd!
"In one week, Justin and I are getting engaged, he’s currently so busy, I don’t want to add stress to him at this time."
Holly Houston’s lips twitched, feeling like Nina Quinn was again trying to portray herself as virtuous.
Probably sensing Holly Houston’s internal mocking, Nina Quinn lightly patted Holly Houston’s hand, signaling her to calm down. She had plenty of ways to deal with July Quinn.
Even without involving Justin Callahan, she still had a paternity test showing July Quinn and Charles Quinn are not father-daughter...