The Coming Cute Baby No Bounds for the President’s Spoiling

"Intentional homicide, burning corpse, death penalty!"

In a taxi, an elegant young woman stared at the newspaper in her hand and read through the lines, her body trembling involuntarily.

No wonder dad's last phone call was so strange. No wonder she couldn't reach him recently.

But... homicide? How was it possible!

Her dad was a well-known entrepreneur in the Capital City. As the founder of Bliss Group, he enjoyed high prestige!

Jenny Lane folded the newspaper and took a few deep breath.

In any case, she didn't believe her father would do such a thing as murder!

The taxi pulled off at Lane's villa.

Grabbing her trunk, she hurried off the car, anxious to inquire if this was just a mistake!

She was stopped at the gate.

"Miss! This is a private residence. You cannot break in!" While warning her, a servant pushed her out.

Her eyebrows furrowed, "I'm Jenny."

"... Jenny? Don't know! Go, go now!"

"I'm the lady of the Lane Family, and this is my home!" Jenny suppressed her anger and explained again.

"Yo." A cold female voice came from the living room, "Jenny, now you come back. I thought you died outside!"

Jenny glanced at a woman who raised her head behind the sofa.

It was her stepmother, Hedy Smith.

Now she was sitting cozily on the sofa with a facial mask. A few fashion magazines lay on her knees, and a few plates of fruit spread on a tea table in front of her.

The woman had never talked to her like this before!

"What do you mean?" Jenny narrowed her eyes.

"Don't give me that." Hedy picked up a piece of fruit with a toothpick, "I thought you would come back and collect your father's dead body."

Jenny's heart sank to the bottom!