Clarice asked, "Are you here to scam me? Let me guess, you're pregnant but can't afford to raise the child, or Jameson doesn't want to marry you. So you're here trying to provoke me, hoping to extort some money from me?"
Naomi's face turned ugly.
Clarice had already confirmed her suspicions in her mind.
After everything she'd been through, Clarice had to remain cautious and assume the worst about Naomi.
"I know you're a gambling addict, and now you're even willing to gamble on anything, aren't you?"
But Naomi was pregnant, and Clarice didn't want to argue with her or take any risks.
"Whoever is the father of the child, you should go to him for responsibility. Don't come bother me. I still remember everything you did before. Don't come to disturb me again, or next time, I won’t be so
