C25 Who the father was

"It wasn't easy," she replied, clasping her hands in her lap. She turned her face away from me, then suddenly looked back. "But, of course, you know that. You know everything from your private investigator's report. You probably even know Noah's birthday, where he was born, and how much he weighed. Why even bother to ask me?"

"I deserved that," I replied after a moment