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Chapter 1982

"You're so sly." Helen quickly realized she'd once again fallen into Chandler's trap. Just like how she was the bane of many people's existence, Chandler had her in the palm of his hand. "In that case, I'll bet on Kingsley." Helen put in her guess first. "If he wins, we'll have a son." "Then, I'll have no choice but to bet on Abigail." Chandler sighed with a look of feigned regret while his eyes flashed with a victorious gleam. Helen felt smug about securing the first move. It wasn't until the end of the gathering that it sank in that regardless of the baby's gender, Chandler was going to get what he wanted. … Half an hour later, the aroma of grilled meat wafted through the air. Seth, who had been lying in boredom in his room, couldn't resist the tantalizing smell. While Tiana was napping, he quietly slipped out of the room and shut the door, dashing toward the backyard. There were all sorts of meats and sizzling skewers on the grill. Seth rubbed his hands together gleef

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