Nonetheless, it was impossible not to see the hatred in her eyes.

Erica didn't mind it. In fact, she took the opportunity to give her a quick reminder.

“My Lawyer has given you my bank account. Don't forget to transfer the money to me as soon as possible! Ten million, not a penny Less!"

Enraged, Phoebe stared at her and retorted, "I'm starting to think you're not living a comfortable life at all. Despite Matthew's fortune, you're so eager to put your hands in a mere ten million dollars that I wonder if you've ever seen money before."

“I don't care what you think. Who wouldn't like to get more money? I know I wouldn't mind having more. So, Phoebe, do us both a favor and transfer the money to my account as soon as possible. After all, for the sounds of it, ten million seems to come as a piece of cake for you." Erica was in a great mood now that she would have ten million more in her bank account.

Not even Phoebe's sarcasm could affect her. Erica, better than anyone else, knew whether she lived a good life or not.

She remembered the saying, “Life is like drinking a glass of water.

Only the one who tastes it knows if it's hot or cold.”

At that moment, Phoebe’s eyes fell on Erica's swollen belly, causing her to frown in confusion. ‘Isn't Erica about two months pregnant? Why does her belly Look so big?

Could she be expecting twins?' she wondered. But a second later, she remembered the photo work that Erica had submitted. It was called

"1#1=3," indicating she was pregnant with just one baby.

After Erica left the court, Paige took her to Hilton Group and made sure to escort the pregnant woman to the CEO's office before leaving.

As soon as Erica got into the office, she sat merrily on the sofa as she began to brag, "Oh, someone wasn't able to protect his mistress because I've won the case. Mistress Phoebe must compensate me with ten million dollars! I hope that man won't be sad."

All of a sudden, Matthew smelled the air dramatically and said, "Call

Paige in.”

Erica was a Little confused.

“Why do you want Paige here?"

“I want to ask her if she smells the distinct scent of jealousy in the room as well. Suddenly the air here became so unpleasant." He made a point to stress the word "jealousy."

Realizing that he was talking about her, Erica blushed and immediately defended herself, "No, you are the jealous one!" She would never be jealous! Humph!

Matthew smiled at her response and told her gently, “If I remember correctly, the bank account you should've submitted had to be mine, right? The ten million should be transferred to my account. So, what are you happy about?"

His reminder hit Erica like a bucket of cold water. It had suddenly occurred to her that Matthew was the one whose rights had been infringed. Therefore, the bank account to transfer the money must be his.

The pregnant woman's face became sullen upon the realization. It turned out that all of her efforts had been for nothing, and what was worse, she had spent a Large amount of money with the lawyer.

Abruptly, Erica got on her feet. Matthew Looked at her with concern as she rushed to his desk and thumped her hands heavily on its wood surface.

"Matthew, how dare you!"

Once Matthew was sure she got to him unharmed, he heaved a sigh of relief and replied slowly, "What? My wife made me ten million. Now I'm glad to take it." In fact, what he really wished was for his wife to change her impulsive behavior. He couldn't help but fear that she might fall in the middle of a simple task such as walking.