An hour later, they arrived.
Paulina stormed into the ward to see her niece Daisy, who recently almost lost the baby she was carrying.
Paulina seethed at the sight of Daisyâs mistreatment.
âWhere is Albert?â she bellowed.
Daisy averted her gaze, murmuring, âHeâs tied up with work.
Aunt Paulina, he wonât be coming any time soon.
â
Paulina sighed in disappointment.
âThe companyâs in Heron, right? Yet heâs been in Duefron for the past few months.
Daisy, youâre too lenient! Since you canât rein him in, Iâll have to do it!â
After her remark, Paulina made her exit.
âAunt Paulina!â
Daisy, in a panic, tried to follow Paulina but was too weak to stand.
Melissa stayed put, and then suddenly whispered, âMaâam, truth is, you donât really love Mr.
Watson.
â
Her gaze flickered to Daisyâs belly.
Daisy froze, shielding her stomach, suspecting Melissa had uncovered something.
It was all speculation on Melissaâs part.
Albert was no spring chicken.
Even if he didnât love Daisy, heâd feel something for their baby.
Unless he wasnât the father.
Daisyâs guilty look spoke volumes.
Without another word, Melissa sighed and left the room.
Dialing Albertâs number as she walked, he picked up after a few rings.
âMr.
Watson, Mrs.
Watson might be after Jessie! Whatâs the planâ¦â
Albertâs voice was hushed.
âIâll take care of it!â
After the call, he tried Jessie, but she had blocked him.
He grabbed his car keys, heading straight to her hotel.
When he arrived, Paulina was already giving Jessie grief.
Her arrogance was on full display, her bodyguards causing chaos in Jessieâs office.
Jessieâs secretary tried to call the cops but was stopped by the guards.
Paulina approached Jessie slowly.
She delicately grasped Jessieâs chin, eyeing her from head to toe, and smirked.
âQuite the looker!â
Jessie brought back memories of Helen.