Chapter 168

After hanging up the phone, Meghan lay on the bed again, looking even more boring. If she had known that Zaira was Samuel's fiancee, she would rather not make money than accept the order. How annoying. Meghan buried her face in the pillow. She really wanted to beat the dog man to death. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been in such a dilemma. Maybe she would really be regarded as a mistress. 'son of a bitch! Son of a bitch! Go to hell! The more Meghan thought about it, the angrier she became. She got up and opened the sketch book. After quickly drawing a few strokes on the paper, she stood up with a tape and walked out of the bedroom, sticking the paper on the door of Samuel's bedroom. It was not until she breathed out that she felt her breath calm down. But after midnight, she still couldn't fall asleep. No wonder Samuel didn't care about the baby in her belly. He was going to marry Zaira soon. When they had a baby, they would be born with a silver spoon in their mou