Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 845 - 880: Evidence?

"I did say it, I’m going to marry her," Dorian Howards confessed.

Gemma’s face turned extremely unpleasant, but fortunately, her son’s next sentence was, "But Alice hasn’t agreed." Only then did she let out a breath of relief, looking at Alice Conley with a complicated expression.

"Or does Auntie hope I’ll quickly agree?" Alice Conley retorted.

Gemma got angry again, "Look at this, Dorian; she has no manners at all, treating an elder like this! Anyway, it’s best that she didn’t agree. A woman like her can never enter the Howards Family! Also, the child in her belly, the Howards Family will never acknowledge it!"

"Mom!" Dorian Howards said with an annoyed expression, "The child in her belly is mine, unless you don’t recognize me as your son, otherwise that is my child, the descendant of the Howards Family!"

Gemma pressed her lips tightly, not wanting to fall out with her son at this moment, so she said, "Dorian, mom has a bit of a headache, can you go to mom’s car and get my headache medication?"

Dorian Howards did not stand up, just looked at Alice Conley beside him, obviously worried that if he left, his mother might do something unfavorable to Alice Conley.

His worry, and the obvious gesture of standing by her side at this moment, brought a bit of warmth to Alice Conley’s heart, "You go get the medicine. I’m a grown woman, am I going to be eaten or what?"

Besides, she was no longer the person she was three years ago.

Only then did Dorian Howards get up, taking Gemma’s car keys to the parking lot. Gemma’s expression turned cold, and she said coldly, "I never thought my silly son would be in your grasp, wrapped tightly around your finger, but Alice Conley, remember, you’ll never enter the Howards Family’s door! Don’t think that just because you’re pregnant with Dorian’s child, you can get everything you want."

Alice Conley replied calmly, "The truly silly person should be me, shouldn’t it? I was the one wrapped around your finger, you personally harmed an unborn child, a child even related to you by blood. Does your heart not ache? Do you not have nightmares?"

"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Gemma’s voice grew colder, but a flicker of panic passed through her eyes.

Alice Conley continued, "What happened with that glass of juice you offered me years ago, maybe only you know. What I know is that after drinking the juice, I soon suffered stomach pains, and when I was hospitalized, you were the one overseeing everything. And the doctor who operated on me, saying I could never have children again, I wonder if he had anything to do with you? Or maybe I should be grateful that the doctor only misdiagnosed my infertility and didn’t remove my uterus during the operation, or else I really wouldn’t be able to have children."

"Alice Conley, do you have any proof for what you’re saying?" Gemma picked up her coffee and sipped it lightly, seemingly unbothered by what was said. All the evidence had already been destroyed by her, and she had sent that doctor abroad. Even if Alice Conley wanted to find someone to confront her now, she wouldn’t find anyone.

"Yeah, I have no proof; it’s all just my speculation." Alice Conley’s eyes shifted slightly, and she smiled, "But if I tell all this to Dorian, do you think he’d need me to have any proof?"