Amelia had initially thought the lady who claimed to be pregnant justsounded young. To her surprise, she really was very young. In fact, shewas an underage girl.

Amelia was thoroughly ashamed of Oscar. How could he do this tounderage girls?

However, Amelia also knew that this was no ordinary girl. Even thoughshe looked to be only fifteen or sixteen, she was also a member of thepopular group, “Sweet Girl". As for her name, Amelia had no clue.

The girl looked so young and innocent and yet was dressed sexily. Shechecked Amelia out from head to toe. “You don't look too bad. Just alittle old.”

Amelia chuckled. She was only thirty, but in front of this fifteen-year-old girl, she did seem old.

After sitting down and ordering a latte, she asked, “All right, pretty lady.If you're here to talk terms with me, shouldn't you at least tell me yourname first?”

“Keira Shaw,” the young lady replied with her arms folded.

Amelia leaned back on her chair and unceremoniously shifted her gazeto Keira's stomach. “Go on then. When did you get together with Oscar,and how far along are you?”

Keira's face darkened a little. “No wonder Oscar called you a vulgarperson who only wanted money. Need you be so direct and crude?”she hummed disdainfully.

Amelia picked at her manicured nails and smiled. “Ms. Shaw, I wasreferring to the normal relationship between a man and a woman. Howis that crude? Oh, I forgot. You're only fifteen years old, aren't you? Thatputs you in high school. With that soft and innocent face of yours, youcan probably get away with anything. And no matter how you dress,you'll still give off that air of purity and innocence. I feel so old incomparison.”

Keira gave her a death stare. “You're so crude!”

Amelia gave a nonchalant shrug. “Can't help it. I'm no longer young likeyou. If I don't show a little toughness and be a little crude, how would Iget any money? After all, Mr. Clinton is usually more generous with theyounger ladies.”

“Don't you dare shame Oscar like that! A woman like you isn't fit to bewith him,” Keira replied coldly.

Amelia stirred her coffee and took a sip. “The coffee here is prettygood.”

Keira continued to stare coldly at her.

Amelia knew for certain that Keira was not Oscar's type. She might lookpretty but she was far too young and rash. Oscar was a flirt, but even hewouldn't casually get himself caught up with someone like her. Whyelse did he marry Amelia in the first place? He needed someone strong,someone to speak out for him when needed.

“Amelia Winters, I did not ask you out to talk about coffee. Since I'mnow with Oscar's child, don’t you think you should back out of thisrelationship?” Keira spat.

Amelia looked bemused. “What? Have you changed your mind? Areyou saying you want to keep the child and become Mrs. Clinton?”

Keria snarled at her, “Well, initially, I only wanted to see what Oscar'swife looked like, and hopefully get some money out of it.Unfortunately, other than that pretty face, everything else about you isugly. I can't possibly let someone like you stay with Oscar.”

“Well said! I'm with you on that.” Amelia clapped in agreement.

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