Not Your Child

Peter could live wherever he wanted since he had so many office premises. He could have one whole building all to himself. Bill seemed furious. However, he managed to suppress his anger. "Okay, get lost as you want." Then, he got up, put his arms around Alice's waist, and walked to the house. "Let's choose a good room." When the couple was far away, I asked the question in my mind. "Is the child in Alice's belly yours?" "Are you out of your mind? Why should I use the woman my father has used? It disgusts me even if he doesn't mind." Given the expression in his face, I knew that Peter meant what he has said.  After some deliberations, I agreed with Peter. Then, I became confused again. "Why do you look happy? Quite unlike you. You don't like Alice but can accept her child?!" "You are smarter than that old man." Peter put down his teacup.  He had held the cup for nearly one hour but drank little tea.  Peter added tea into his cup after every mouthful, which distressed me.  Looking me in