Betrayed by the Father Reborn in His Rival's Arms novel Chapter 366

The moment Lucius stepped out of his car, Gavin and his bodyguards were already waiting nearby.

He glanced up at the name of the hotel.

Gavin handed him a keycard.

"Mr. Whitman, before you arrived, we contacted the hotel manager and secured their room card."

Lucius nodded. Reaching the door, he signaled for his bodyguards to step back.

He opened the door himself.

The room was massive, and the noise coming from the two people inside was just as loud.

Because of this, they didn't even notice the door opening.

A second later, Lucius froze.

He walked into a highly explicit scene.

It was Liliana, tangled up with that womanizer Alastair.

Lucius watched in grim silence. He could easily tell from their synchronized rhythm that this was far from their first time.

Liliana was fully immersed in the pleasure.

To satisfy her, Alastair was operating an assortment of toys.

Liliana breathed out softly, "Alastair, be careful. This is our flesh and blood, after all!"

The baby in Liliana's belly... was actually Alastair's.

It was only then that Lucius truly realized what a colossal fool he had been.

To keep Liliana from being upset after she was humiliated at the family banquet, he had rushed over to comfort her despite his severe injuries, not even intending to sleep with her. Yet, he fell right into her trap and was drugged.

At that moment, Liliana must have been secretly laughing at him, the idiot who had fallen for her scheme once again.

Lucius had even blindly believed the child was his the second he heard she was pregnant.

He had been so incredibly stupid that he never even thought to verify it. A simple prenatal DNA test would have proven the child was never his to begin with.

At the mention of the baby, Alastair recalled the one thing that had been bothering him.

Lucius didn't seem to have a single doubt about the child's paternity. Did that mean Lucius had also slept with her during her fertile window?

Alastair felt a twinge of displeasure.

If the baby actually belonged to Lucius, wouldn't all his scheming be for nothing?

Though it seemed unlikely, he casually probed, "Lucius really thinks the baby is his? Is that even possible?"

Liliana, high on pleasure, laughed smugly. "That useless piece of trash didn't even make it inside. I rubbed some aphrodisiacs on him and he passed out cold. He thinks he's so great? I haven't used him once. He's an impotent loser."

Lucius's expression turned pitch black.

Liliana's words were more than just an insult; they were a knife carving into his very soul.

But he still had questions. What about that time a few years ago...?

Right on cue, Alastair asked, "By the way, about that kid Leo... how did you fool the old man? When he ran the test, it actually proved Leo was yours and Lucius's. But I distinctly remember taking your first time?"

Alastair hadn't found the right moment to ask this before.

When the paternity test results came out that afternoon, he had been absolutely floored.

He knew the old man had arranged the test personally.