Back when the Quinn Group was in turmoil, Seraphina Quinn had feared her child would be caught in the fallout, so she gave birth secretly abroad.
Besides Zella Buckley and her grandfather, no one else knew.
But Quincy Sterling had somehow gotten her hands on a photo of her son. Clearly, she had gone to great lengths to wring every last bit of use out of Seraphina.
Seraphina Quinn knew that at a time like this, it was more important than ever to remain calm.
After composing herself, she snatched the photo from Quincy Sterling's hand. "If you're not afraid of being dragged down with me, then go ahead and tell him."
Quincy Sterling frowned. "What do you mean?"
Seraphina Quinn said, "It's true I'm secretly raising a son, but the child isn't his."
Quincy Sterling didn't believe her. "Impossible. If he's not Mr. Fairchild's, could he be Landon Morgan's? The only men you've been involved with are those two…"
Seraphina Quinn cut her off. "It's neither of them."
