Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy novel Chapter 2191

Chapter 2191 

In the past, Bonnie never had kids of her own and she did not know about Harvey, so she could not understand the pain and struggles of being a parent.

Now that she had Harvey, however, as well as the little fetus growing inside her, she finally understood what it was like to be a parent.

A monster like Quentin did not deserve to be someone’s father!

“What the hell are you talking about?” Quentin could not help frowning when he heard this. He swept his cold gaze over the two women who were restrained by Jim’s men.

One of them had their head lowered, whereas the other met his gaze head-on, with a hint of resentment in her otherwise fearless gaze.

He narrowed his eyes.

 “That’s utter bullshit! How can I possibly have a daughter? I haven’t even taken a wife, so where would my daughter even come from?”

Granny Quinn, who was still lying in the bed next to them, could not help sneering when she heard this. 

“That’s right; how can Quentin possibly have a daughter? That’s nonsense!”

Quentin’s expression darkened as soon as he heard this.

He furrowed his brows and glanced again at the two servants, then shifted his gaze onto Bonnie. 

“Ms. Craig, there’s only half an hour left on our three-hour limit. Have you managed to find Charlotte down there? If you haven’t…”

He curled his lips into a smirk and took out the contract he had prepared beforehand. “Why don’t we get this done with?”

Bonnie narrowed her eyes.

“Why are you so eager to get this over with, Mr. Simms? We still have half an hour left, don’t we?” said Jim as he strode over to Bonnie’s side and put an arm around her shoulder. 

“She’s willing to sign the contract with you on two conditions.”

The two servants quickly nodded. 

“Yes… Yes, Sir…”

Jim could not help curling his lips into a smile at this. He glanced at the two servants, his brows raised, and said, “Your attitude toward this only confirms one thing, Mr. Simms.” 

He strode over to the two women. 

“Charlotte must be one of these two servants in disguise.”

The color drained from Quentin’s face.

Everyone in the room was shocked by this revelation.

A split second later, Quentin narrowed his eyes and said, “Well, you say that one of them is Charlotte… Now that the both of them are disfigured and look identical to each other, how can you prove which one is Charlotte, if she’s even here at all?”