Stop It, Mr. Brown

Chapter 2 Infertility

"You're shameless!"

While speaking, Jessica slapped him hard.

"That's right! This is how you should react."

Robert didn't have time to avoid it, so he was slapped. But the lust in his eyes grew. When he roughly pulled open her collar, he saw bruises, hickeys, and even bite marks.

His boiling blood instantly froze. Then, he asked with red eyes, "You b*tch! Didn't you say you did not go to meet him?"

Jessica chuckled, "You can sleep with Queenie. Why can't I sleep with him? Yes, I went to meet him. Are you angry and sad? That's right. This is how you should react."

While she laughed, the corners of her eyes went wet.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Then, Queenie said from outside the door, "Robert, what are you doing? Why have you talked with her for so long? Hurry up and open the door."

Hearing this, Robert froze. Then, he pulled up Jessica's collar and reluctantly let go.

After he opened the door, Queenie vigilantly walked in with her usual fake smile and gently said, "Jess, have you packed your things? Do you need my help?"

Jessica coldly looked at her former best friend and suddenly smiled, "You seem smug. I can't stand it. I must do something. Otherwise, I will feel depressed."

Queenie subconsciously protected her lower abdomen, moved closer to Robert, and nervously asked, "What do you want to do?"

Jessica sneered, "Do you think I will hurt the fetus in your belly? Don't worry. I'm not as vicious as you."

Queenie's face turned pale, but her expression became more weak and charming when she whispered, "Jess, how can you scold me like that? After all, we used to be best friends."

It sounded so disgusting that Jessica quickly raised her hand to stop her and said, "Knock it off. Things have developed to such a point, so you no longer need to pretend."

Then, she raised her eyes to look at Robert and said, "Get out. I need to talk with her alone."

Robert hesitated for a moment before leaving as requested. Although he had cheated on Jessica and made Queenie pregnant with his child, he thought Jessica would not harm Queenie or the fetus. He had never controlled her, so he believed she would never do anything crazy for him.

"Robert."

Queenie grabbed his hand because she was always a little afraid of Jessica. It was because of her deep-rooted sense of inferiority. After all, few women could be confident when facing Jessica.

"Are you sure you want him to listen?"

While speaking, Jessica looked at Queenie with a half-smile. After all, she didn't care whether Robert was there or not.

Queenie knew what she had done, so her heartbeat skipped a beat. Then, she slowly let go of Robert's hand.

After he left, the two women were left alone in the bedroom. Jessica took a document bag from the closet, threw it to Queenie, and mysteriously said with a dangerous smile, "Let me show you something interesting."

Queenie nervously opened the document bag and saw Jessica's and Robert's physical examination reports. They had had premarital examinations a year ago. She suddenly had a feeling and immediately opened Robert's account. When seeing the word infertility, she almost had a blackout. Then, she shook her head in panic and said, "How is it possible?"

Jessica meaningfully smiled, "Yeah! How is it possible? Robert has infertility, but you still got pregnant. Maybe there is something wrong with the hospital's examination."

Queenie's face turned pale. Then, she frantically tore up the examination report and bluffed, saying, "Yes, the hospital made a mistake. Otherwise, I would not have gotten pregnant!"

"It's meaningless to tear it up. I forgot to tell you it was not the original report. What you tore is just a copy."

Jessica was amused to see Queenie could no longer pretend. Then, she said, "You need to ask yourself where your baby came from. But I'm curious. Can you tell me who its man is?"

Queenie mentally broke down and desperately shook her head, saying, "Don't slander me. I am pregnant with Robert's child."

Jessica gave a thumbs up in appreciation and said, "You have a tight mouth."

Then, she picked up the suitcase to leave without saying anything more.

"Wait!"

Queenie quickly stopped her and said, "No! It is weird. Since Robert has infertility, why has he never doubted the child in my belly? He does not know he is infertile, right?"

Jessica truthfully replied, "You're right. He does not know. I did not tell him when I got the report because I did not want him to feel sad."

When Queenie heard this, her face instantly lit up. She excitedly grabbed Jessica's shoulders, put on a weak and pitiful look, and begged, "Jess, I beg you. Don't tell him. We used to be best friends. Please spare me and my baby for the sake of our old friendship. Please!"

"I did not expect you to know we used to be best friends. I sincerely regarded you as my friend and shared everything with you. But you stole my husband!"

Jessica pushed away her hand and coldly smiled, "Don't be so afraid. I don't plan to tell Robert the truth for now."

If she told him now, she would be helping him. He deserved more punishments.

"Really?"

Queenie couldn't believe Jessica would let her go after saying so much.

"Really. And it is because I want it to haunt you!"

The look in Jessica's eyes gradually became fierce when she said word by word, "I want you to spend the rest of your life in fear. Maybe I will keep it secret forever. But I may tell him the truth at any time. It depends on my mood."

"You!"

Queenie widened her eyes when she looked at Jessica. And her panic was apparent. Suddenly, she realized Jessica was a demon in an angel's clothing. They had been friends for years, but she had never seen her through. Queenie knew herself to be cruel but found Jessica was more ruthless and terrifying than her.

The long and dull pain was more suffering. Jessica would let her live in hell instead of killing her.

Queenie's lips trembled. But she could no longer utter a word.

"So, you'd better pray I'm in a good mood for the rest of your life."

Jessica raised her hand and patted Queenie's frightened cute face, saying, "By the way, don't call me Jess. You don't deserve it! It makes me want to vomit whenever you call me so intimately."

Then, she picked up her suitcase and left the so-called home without looking back, leaving pale Queenie behind.

She would be free from now on!