Chapter 511 The Switch

The most famous entertainment club in Capebatt City was Westward Club. In one of its private rooms, the dim lights and ambiguous atmosphere created a seductive mood. A sensually-dressed woman danced behind a screen, raising the heat of the night with every move. Unfortunately, Charles had no interest in any of this. He lounged lazily on the couch while a beautiful young woman knelt by his feet, occasionally pouring him a drink or feeding him some fruit. They appeared intimate, but nothing more was happening between them. After ending a phone call and tossing his phone aside, the woman immediately fed him a grape and called out sweetly, "Mr. Davis." "Good girl," Charles said with a smirk and patted her head as if she were a pet. Just then, Beathan walked in and asked, "Who did you call?" "Mr. Middleton," Charles replied. He found the grape to be quite sweet. "Our informant at the hospital said that William has taken Ms. Hoven there for a blood test. It seems that she might be preg