“Baby?” Jeff interjected from behind. I turned to face him and smiled knowingly. “What baby?” he asked again.
“Oh, didn’t your little girlfriend tell you? She’s pregnant with your baby and already past her first trimester. So, don’t worry. It’s safe to share the good news since she’s past the high-risk stage of her pregnancy. But still, we wouldn’t want anything to happen to your little angel in the womb now, would we? After all, even if this poor child has pathetic excuses for human beings like yourselves as parents, the baby is innocent of this. Your offspring never asked to have a w***e as a mother and a cheating bastard as a father,” Kenzie explained in her signature cutthroat style. I wanted to say something to her since we hadn’t discussed her getting involved in the confrontation,
