Chapter 183: The Secret Child

"Why can’t I claim it?" Hadrian sneered, his expression twisting into one of sheer disgust as he shot a venomous glance at Leroy. "And who are you to advise me, bastard?"

Lorraine stepped forward, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, the muscle of restrained anger tightening beneath her skin. How dare he speak to her husband that way?