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Dylan had had enough, stretching out his hand without a word. "Phone. Now."

But Jane wasn't handing it over.

Dylan's patience was wearing thin. "Look, if you don't let me verify this video, don't expect me to take any responsibility. Imagine if I went public about marrying Nancy and her carrying my child. Do you really think your perfect little plan of me marrying into a well-matched family would still stand a chance?"

Jane hesitated, but Norm spoke up, "Give it to him."

With that, Jane finally passed the phone over.

Dylan handed it to Paul.

Paul immediately connected it to his laptop to start the verification.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

But the results were not what they expected.

"Sir, it's... it's real."

Dylan's expression barely changed, remaining grim.

However, upon hearing Paul's words, there was a subtle flicker in his eyes.

"You'll be staying at the Ferguson Mansion during this period," declared Caldwell, the family's decision-maker. "Until the baby is born."

"Go and clear things up with your girlfriend. She doesn't meet the criteria to enter the Clarkson family, but we can't be seen engaging in such dishonorable acts either."

Dylan's fists clenched at his sides.

He remained silent.

Just as Jane was about to say something, the front door was pushed open with force.

Only one person could walk into the Clarkson estate so boldly.

The Clarkson family could only think of one.

"Dear elders, long time no see. I rang the bell, but no one opened the door for me."

"I told myself I'd come in. The security tried to stop me, but I had to fend for myself. I hope the elders don't mind."

Of course, it was Greg.

He brought the chill from outside with him, his lips curled in a half-smile, but his words conveyed his displeasure clearly.

It was obvious he was here to stand up for Dylan.

Greg was known to be reckless, never holding back.

No one could threaten him.

Nor did they dare.

His methods were ruthless.

No one wanted to be on his bad side.

"Look at you, talking like you're an

outsider. This is your home too "et

Caldwell said with a warm smile. "You're always welcome here, no need to notify anyone."

After all, Greg was his officially recognized godson.

The Clarkson family was powerful, but they couldn't do without the support of the Ford family.

However, Greg was here on a mission from his wife, and it was urgent.

"I'll catch up with the elders another

time. Right

business with Dylan. Excuse me."

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Jane wanted to stop him but was silenced by a look from Norm.

They could only watch as Greg took Dylan away.

Just then, Nancy stood up, took a couple of quick steps, and then sat down, clutching Dylan's leg Content

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"Dyl, my stomach hurts. Please, don't go."

Greg's gaze sharpened, ready to intervene, but Dylan stopped him.

He bent down to help her up.

Greg raised an eyebrow, wondering if he should record this and send it to Jane.

Dylan's grip tightened.

Nancy cried out in pain, "Dyl, you're hurting me..."

"Nancy." Dylan's eyes were bloodshot, almost terrifying.

Nancy had a trump card, but she was still afraid.

Dylan, when enraged, was no less formidable than Greg.

"Nancy, don't push me."

With that, he let go, striding away.

Greg clicked his tongue and followed.

Once they were in the car, he couldn't help but make a biting comment.

"I thought maybe you still had feelings for her."

Dylan replied coldly, "She's pregnant."

Greg was left speechless.