Hiding behind the curtains, Emma Osborne peered through the gap at Scarlett Zimmerman drinking orange juice and nibbling on snacks with Connor Osborne, so furious that she was almost throwing up blood.
Tonight's opportunity seemed nothing short of heaven-sent. She could effortlessly obtain Connor Osborne's sperm and then move on to fulfill her surrogacy and mother-child-status-elevating plan.
She could almost see herself walking down the gleaming Grand Avenue of the Osborne family with a child in hand a year from now. As long as she had the child, her status in the Osborne Family would be rock solid.
But who would have thought that this damn woman would come out of nowhere to find Connor Osborne? And even share snacks and drinks with him? Wasn't this just deliberately making things difficult for her?
