Chapter Eighty-Eight:He's Not The Sweet, Loving Man Who Made Love To Her!

"I'm pregnant, Giovanni and the child is yours"

He should have known that she wasn't any different from the likes of Angela, who would do anything to have a piece of him since it's not everyday that one would encounter the likes of him.

The grandson of a second generational tycoon, but then, seriously? Of all better ways to try to approach him, and hold him down for herself she ended up choosing the pregnant act.

The moment he heard her say that, he burst out into laughter, one that made Marissa touch her face in case there might be something on her face, for him to make a joke of, what's so funny?

"Seriously? You are pregnant and the baby is mine?" He asked her, as Marissa's eyebrow raised up in abrupt detachment of her soul from her body, as he questioned her. He doesn't believe her.