My Best Friend Had a Baby to Inherit Riches, I Exposed Her Chapter 07

My Best Friend Had a Baby to Inherit Riches, I Exposed Her Chapter 07

Terrified of a federal prison sentence, Abby quickly spilled every detail. 

It turned out she had used her temporary access during Garrett’s mandatory corporate physical exam, disguised herself as part of the medical staff, and stolen his personal undergarments to harvest the sample. 

Garrett’s face turned completely green with 

disgust. 

Everyone in the room was visibly repulsed by the sheer depravity of her actions. 

Abby, seeing her ruined reputation, fiercely shot. 

back at me. 

“You were just sitting on the throne doing nothing, 

Audrey!” 

“That’s a multi–trillion–dollar estate! Who in this 

room wouldn’t do whatever it takes to grab it?” 

I laughed coldly, cutting her down. 

“Don’t use your lack of morals as an excuse. No 

decent person would cross a line this disgusting.” 

“I am thoroughly ashamed I ever called you a 

friend.” 

Abby tried to argue further, but Garrett didn’t give 

her the chance. 

He signaled the security guards to drag her out to 

wait for the police arrival. 

With Abby handled, Garrett turned his icy gaze 

onto his parents. 

Garrett’s parents suddenly shrank back, looking 

incredibly small under his stare. 

His sister, sensing the danger, immediately tried to 

cut ties. 

“We were completely tricked by Abby! We had 

nothing to do with this, we’re victims too!” 

Garrett’s eyes were dead reservoirs of coldness. 

He had reached his absolute limit with his family. 

Three able–bodied adults who refused to do a 

single day of honest work. 

When Old Mr. Sterling was alive, they acted like 

leeches draining his veins.. 

Now that he was gone, they immediately went 

rabid over the estate. 

Before this, he had maintained a superficial peace 

for the sake of family harmony. 

But the moment he turned his back for three 

months, they had moved to destroy his wife. 

The relatives watched silently, waiting to see how 

Garrett would execute his wrath. 

Just then, the lawyer, who had watched the entire 

drama unfold, cleared his throat. 

“So, are we proceeding with the execution of the 

inheritance or not?” 

“Yes! Yes, of course!” 

Garrett’s mother interjected frantically, terrified 

Garrett would shut it down. 

She knew her son’s unyielding nature. To protect my safety, he would walk away from the money without blinking. 

Garrett opened his mouth to refuse, but I quickly 

caught his hand and shook my head. 

This was a multi–trillion–dollar fortune. We had 

fought through hell today. There was no reason to 

leave the money on the table for these vultures. 

Sensing the greedy eyes of the relatives on us, I 

turned to the physician. 

“Let’s run the diagnostic check.” 

Dr. Miller nodded rapidly. 

“For your absolute safety and comfort, let’s move 

this to the hospital facility.” 

I agreed, and the massive entourage escorted us 

directly to the private medical center. 

Outside the ultrasound room, Garrett paced with 

intense anxiety. 

Garrett’s parents were literally pressed against the 

glass window, trying to read the monitors. 

His sister kept pacing the corridor, muttering 

under her breath. 

The rest of the extended family had filled the hallway, desperate to know the gender of the 

babies in my womb. 

The tension in the air grew heavier with every passing second. 

Finally, the door swung open, and Dr. Miller 

emerged with a grave expression. 

Garrett’s parents lunged forward, ripping the 

medical printout from his hands. 

The next second, an explosive cheer shattered the 

hospital quiet. 

The babies in my womb were completely eligible 

to inherit the fortune. 

Better yet, it was a set of boy–girl twins.