Roommate is Pregnant: Is the Father of the Child My Dad?

When my roommate Janet aggressively wakes me up with an ultrasound in hand, she demands my complete obedience. She confidently threatens to have me exiled from the wealthy Jones family, claiming she is pregnant with my father's only son and heir. There is just one massive problem with her blackmail: my dad has been dead for five years. The baffling mystery of this impossible pregnancy finally makes sense when I catch her leaning intimately against my driver.

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Chapter 6

It wasn't until the lights were about to go out in the evening that the three angrily returned to the dormitory.

As soon as we entered the dormitory, Janet snapped my card in half and threw it on the ground and said, "It was you, wasn't it? You froze my card, right?"

I kindly explained, "I froze my own card. If a card is lost, it must be frozen. I was helping you. This card has a high limit. If you had used it, you wouldn't just be unable to go to school, you'd be going to jail. Do you understand?"

Janet fumed and said, "Do you know what it's like to order a bunch of food and not be able to pay for it? The server looked at me like I was garbage and almost called the police to report me for dining and dashing!"

I covered my mouth, coughed a few times, and tried hard not to laugh out loud. "That's strange, you're carrying Mr. Jones's eldest son, right? Shouldn't you have your own card? Why would you need to use mine? This doesn't match your status."

Thea's face turned black with anger, and she reached out her hand. "Give me money. I spent over ten thousand on Alipay today, and you have to pay me back."

Flora nodded along. "Yes, my credit card and Alipay also spent several thousand. Hurry up and give us the money."

I spread my hands and said, "I'm not giving you anything. What can you do to me?"

It seemed like they had no solution. Janet froze for a moment, then suddenly opened my wardrobe. "These are all luxury items, worth hundreds dollars. Take whatever you want as compensation!"

The three quickly cleaned out my wardrobe. Seeing them happily admiring their loot, I finally took out my phone. "I'll give you five minutes to put everything back, or I'll call the police."

Janet sneered, "Go ahead and call. Let's see what your dad thinks of you treating me like this. How are you going to go back to the Jones family?"

I dialed three numbers and continued, "Think carefully. These items together are worth a lot. Do you really want the police to take you away?"

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