Chapter 342

"Mom," Aidan called out, turning to Beatrice. "That's enough. Today, she and I…" "What?" Beatrice's eyes widened in shock. Her hand flew up, but she couldn't bring herself to slap him. "Are you out of your mind? You know she's pregnant, and you still…" Aidan looked at Beatrice with an innocent expression. "It wasn't my fault. She seduced me. She even said that it's fine since she's further along now. She said we could do it. So, I just…" Beatrice's gaze darkened, sharp enough to kill. She let out a cold snort. "She's just like that shameless mother of hers, never able to behave herself! That wretched woman! If anything happens to my precious grandson, I swear I won't let her off!" At first, Beatrice had assumed that Clara had a good background, that she was the daughter of the renowned Callum family. But after spending time with her, she realized that Clara was nothing more than a pretty, empty-headed fool. Later, after digging into Clara's background, she discovered the truth