Shefeltthathewasupsetsoshewalkedovertohim，butdidn’tknowwhattodo.JacktookoutthestuffinsidethedocumentfolderandputitinfrontofStephanie.Heread，"Ihaveaskedsomeonetocheck.Thebabyinyourbelly…”Hepausedonpurposeandlookedathermeaningfully.Catchingaflashofjoyinhereyes，hesneeredinhisheartbutmaintainedhispokerface."Thebaby’sfatherisSteve.DNAComparisonshows99%match.”Hefinishedhissentence.Thefaceinfrontofhimturnedpalegradually.Stephanieliftedherheadandlaughedasifjustheardajoke."Thisisimpossible.Ididn’t…”Jackinterruptedherwithoutanyhesitationandexplainedindifferently，"Oh，yes.Ikepthisspermandarrangedanoperationforyou.”"No…That’snotpossible.”Shelosthervoiceandcoveredherbellywithherhands.Jack，however，didn’twaverandtossedthedocumenttoher.Stephanietookthedocumentwithhertremblinghands.Sheexaminedthedatacarefully，tryingtoproveit’sfake.Afterawhile，sheraisedherheadandlookedathiminaforcedsmile."It…it’sallfake，right?Tellmethisisajoke，please…Iknow，this…”Jackremainedindifferent.Helookedathermercilesslyandsaid，"Youowehimalife.Thebabyisthecompensation.”