Chapter 501

Unexpectedly, Trystan stepped in front of Frank, blocking his way. "We need to settle this, now." A wave of exasperation swept over Frank, but the look in Trystan's eyes left no room for argument. He nodded and muttered, "Fine. Let's go to my room." They made their way upstairs. As the door clicked shut behind them, Trystan's expression grew even colder. "Is Bethany's baby really yours?" Frank was surprised. He hadn't expected Trystan to bring up the child again. "Trys, what's gotten into you? I've told you a thousand times—the baby is mine." Frank forced himself to stay calm. "Is that so?" Trystan stared at him, his gaze sharp and unrelenting. "Of course it is," Frank replied, his eyes drifting away from Trystan's intense stare. "Frank, even though the child has Lawson blood and Mom wouldn't object, don't you think you should consider my feelings if you plan to raise this kid for me?" Trystan was firm. Frank froze. Had Bianca said something to Trystan? He thought for a moment