Seven-character regulated poem

Chapter 293: Don’t Push Me!

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: Don’t Push Me!


Nina Quinn sneered at Nathan Jacobs, her eyes full of mockery and disdain.


"I know you think it’s irresponsible for me to try and pin my own child on another man. But this is the most effective way to handle the child right now."


As he spoke, Nathan Jacobs lowered his voice: "The key is, you could use the child to elevate your status and marry into the Callahan Family."


Nathan Jacobs hadn’t really interacted with Justin Callahan, but he was familiar with his reputation through the circles.


For a playboy like him, he’s been with countless women.


But marrying into the Callahan Family was a different level of challenge.


Yet if Nina Quinn had a child, everything would be different.


The mischief and sarcasm in Nina Quinn’s eyes vanished without a trace at the mention of "marrying into the Callahan Family."


Indeed, that was exactly what she longed for most right now.


But even though Justin Callahan had been treating her well lately, he hadn’t shown any intention of introducing her to his family.


This issue had been extremely troubling for Nina Quinn.


But Nathan Jacobs’ words just now suddenly enlightened her.


Seeing the interest in Nina Quinn’s eyes, Nathan Jacobs felt disgusted.


Fortunately, he saw her true colors in time.


Otherwise, if he had married her, he’d have walked into a complete disaster!


After the initial excitement, Nina Quinn considered the practical issue.


"But the child is three months along, Justin Callahan isn’t stupid. He could tell just by the timeline."


"That’s no problem. His eyes aren’t X-rays. Once I arrange the hospital visit, it can all be covered up."


At this point, Nathan Jacobs specifically suggested, "When the child comes two months early, just say it’s a premature birth, won’t you?"


Nina Quinn also thought Nathan Jacobs’ proposal was feasible.


However, given their strained relationship now, Nina Quinn had to guard against Nathan Jacobs.


"You won’t use the child to threaten me in the future, will you?"


"After all, this is my child too. I wouldn’t ruin his bright future for some minor gain."


With Nathan Jacobs’ assurance, Nina Quinn felt relieved.


But regarding how to use the pregnancy to make Justin Callahan have no choice but to marry her, Nina Quinn had her own plans.


So, before parting, Nathan Jacobs said, "You should go back first. I’ll handle the arrangements with the hospital. As for when to proceed, wait for your call."


"Okay."


And thus, former lovers were once again connected by conspiracy.


However, little did they know, while they were conversing, July Quinn was sitting in her dorm room, earbuds in her ears, tinkering with the small gadgets she had bought.


Perhaps hearing something amusing through the earbuds, the corners of her lips quietly curled up...


*


Early the next morning, preparations began for the new episode of "Competition Dance."


With the successful production of the previous episode as a model, Holly Houston had the director arrange for July Quinn to "scope out" the stage before filming started.


Indeed, this reconnaissance was once again set up to facilitate malicious editing later on.


But just as a few shots were secretly taken, Nina Quinn suddenly appeared on stage.


"What’s going on with Nina? Why did she run in?"


Holly Houston, watching from the corner, also witnessed this scene.


On stage, Nina Quinn grabbed July Quinn’s hand directly.


"July, let me show you this move."


Right in the middle of dancing, interrupted, July Quinn raised an eyebrow: "..."


"You have to trust me, I can really teach you this move, trust me!"


Nina Quinn suddenly smiled at July Quinn, a particularly sinister smile.


The next second, her expression shifted to one of panic and distress.


"July, don’t push me!"


"July..."


Then, Nina Quinn followed the motion of July Quinn’s hand and fell to the ground.


What followed was a painful scream: "My stomach hurts so much..."


Watching Nina Quinn rolling on the floor, July Quinn thought: "..."


It felt like the Oscars owed Nina Quinn a golden statuette!