All Chapters of The Grumpy Ceo's Sweetheart : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Holmes ResidenceThe doctor had long since left. Sherlock sat on the squeaky chair beside Clarissa's bed, impatiently waiting for her to wake up and explain who the baby belonged to.A few seconds later, Clarissa stirred on the bed. Sherlock leaned forward, his eyes fixed on her, silently demanding an explanation.“Honey, what’s wrong?” Clarissa asked calmly.“The doctor said you’re pregnant.” Sherlock went straight to the point.Clarissa felt the blood drain from her face. Her whole body turned cold.She blinked several times, trying to process what he just said. Pregnant? How could that be?“Are you not going to say anything?” Sherlock asked, trying to hold back his anger. “Are you going to tell me who the father is?” His tone was calm, but his eyes burned.“I don’t know what you’re talking about. If I’m pregnant, then you’re the fa—”Clarissa wasn’t done speaking when Sherlock shot up from his chair and grabbed her by the throat, choking her.She gasped for air and tried to pry his

At a restaurant, three familiar friends sat at the same table, chatting as they waited for the waiter to bring their orders."I'm sorry, it's just really hard to believe—Stefan has a son who's about ten years old, and no one knew about this?" Chole said in surprise.Dorothy shrugged, sipping orange juice from her glass through a straw."That Bianca looks really deceitful. I'd say Stefan should look into this case a little more before claiming that boy as his," Kristin said with a scoff."Are you stupid? Stefan already had your boyfriend—aka his trusted doctor, Harrison—conduct a DNA test, and it turned out positive. He even did another test outside of Harrison, and still, it came back positive. If that’s not enough proof, then a screw must be loose in your head somewhere," Chole said to Kristin, who responded with a glare.Chole turned to Dorothy with concern. "How do you feel about all this?""Look at her—she's devastated," Kristin sighed."It sucks, but I won’t stop the boy from hav

The next morning, at Bianca's workplace. A soft knock landed on her door before her personal assistant stepped in."Good morning, ma'am," Jack greeted. He looked slightly feminine and was holding a white envelope."This came from Stefan, ma'am." He placed the letter on the table.Bianca smiled as she took the envelope, but her expression dropped as she read through the letter."What's wrong, ma'am?" Jack asked with a concerned look."I can’t believe Stefan would do this!" she exclaimed, angrily handing the letter to Jack. He read through it and shared the same stunned expression."Is he serious? He meets his son only three times a week, and he even timed the hours they spend together? Does he think this is some kind of assignment?" Jack said, clearly upset."I bet Dorothy asked him to do this," Bianca scoffed."Like, God forbid a son wants to spend the whole day with his father," Jack rolled his eyes. "You're not agreeing to this, right?""Of course not. I'm going to Stefan’s now!" Bi

Later that day, when Michael returned from school, he insisted on going to the company because he wanted to see Dorothy. Beatrice agreed and took him there.It was Dorothy’s lunch break. She was eating with Stefan in the office when Maxwell burst in. He ran straight to Dorothy and hugged her. Due to his small height, he ended up hugging her lower body.“What’s that for?” Dorothy asked softly.“I want to say thank you for coming to school today and having that talk with Edward. He’s been so nice ever since, and because he likes me now, everyone at school likes me too,” Maxwell said excitedly.“You talked to Edward?” Stefan asked, narrowing his eyes a little.“I went to school because I got a call that Maxwell was being bullied again. Edward used to be the bully. I said a couple of things to him, and I think it changed his mind,” Dorothy shrugged.“Isn’t that great, Stefan? You bagged yourself not just a beautiful but a smart wife,” Beatrice said with a smile.“I’m really lucky,” Stefan

Dorothy snatched the package from Bianca immediately. It wasn’t low-fat butter- the label had been swapped to make it seem so, but she could swear with her life that she hadn’t done it.“I can’t believe you, Dorothy. Why would you want to hurt a child?” Bianca asked, her voice and expression full of disbelief.“I didn’t do this,” Dorothy said, trying to defend herself, still confused about how all of this had even happened.“If you didn’t, then who did? Was it Stefan? Does he hate his son so much that he’d want to kill him? Or was it Beatrice? Or do you think it was me? I wasn’t even there!” Bianca screamed.“Calm down, Bianca. There has to be some kind of misunderstanding,” Stefan tried to soothe her. The distress on his face was clear, but deep down, he knew Dorothy wouldn’t do something so cruel to a child.“What misunderstanding, Stefan? She’s never liked that Edward and I are around. Maybe she decided to do something about it!” Bianca said bitterly, tears falling down her cheeks.